Chapter 89 Morning Dew

She couldn’t wait to see it.

Crystal, with her brown long hair loose, ran outside barefoot.

Marie smiled. “Hurry up and put on your shoes, or Mr. Miller will be worried.”

However, Crystal couldn’t be bothered. She was astounded when she saw the piano before the floor-to-ceiling window.

The piano, a gift from Henry, was naturally extravagant, worth twenty million. It had an extraordinary history, coming from a royal household.

Rumor had it Ludweig Sutherbud had once played it.

The piano had a beautiful name, Morning Dew.

Crystal couldn’t help but caress the piano fondly.

A red rose was placed on the piano lid. Crystal suddenly recalled after Henry finished making love with her, he whispered beside her ear, “You are my morning dew.”

Her face turned slightly red. He’s so romantic!

Marie was also delighted to see Crystal’s reaction. She uttered cheerfully, “Miss Winters, why don’t you play a tune and let me listen too?”

Crystal hummed in response.

the piano lid. Placing her slender fingers on

very well, especially as the

before the piano resembled an exquisite

was

Crystal stroked the warm piano keys, seemingly unable to keep

phone in the bedroom rang. Noticing it was a call from Henry, Marie

the phone and

the gift?” Henry asked with a faint

listening to his voice. She gently bit her lip and

it.

“Yes. I like it very much.

while. As she grew anxious, his hoarse voice sounded.

was no longer an innocent girl, so she

desire, but so

to discuss that with him since she had just recently lost her virginity. Not to mention,

up at the floor-to-ceiling window and uttered softly, “Henry, I wish to change

knew she was taking advantage of his affection, but girls her age should be spoiled by men. Besides, she

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