Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 114 DNA Test

Raising his chiseled chin, Henry replied through his gritted teeth, “I’m here… Mr. Quinn.”

He then lowered his gaze at Crystal who was busy pleasuring him.

Henry was overwhelmed with passion. Amorous sounds could be faintly heard over the line.

Joshua, as an experienced man, cleared his throat upon guessing what was going on.

“It’s getting late, Henry. We’ll talk some other time.”

With that, he ended the call.

He just couldn’t contain the longing he felt for the child he had never met before.

If she’s a girl, she better not meet someone like Henry. He might be outstanding as a person, but he’s just too horny for my liking. How can he not restrain himself when speaking to an elder over the phone? Does he need to make love as often as he cats? No! A guy like him doesn’t suit my child.

Thereafter, his lips curled into a wry smile. We can’t even find the child, so why am I even considering the possibility of her being together with Henry? Besides, Henry has Miss Winters now, and they seem like a pretty good match.

Meanwhile, Henry threw his phone aside and spent the rest of the night in hedonistic pleasure.

Ever since they reconciled, Crystal and Henry would indulge themselves in each other’s company. After spending the day at work, they would come home for dinner and spend the rest of the evening in heavy petting that would always lead to sex.

Crystal couldn’t deny how intoxicated she was by their relationship.

Given Henry’s dashing good looks and impressive performance in bed, there was no way she could resist his charms.

On Saturday night, both of them were at it again for multiple rounds.

Once their raunchy session ended, Henry leaned against the headboard to rest and lit up a cigarette.

Crystal loved watching his cheeks sink in whenever he took a puff as it gave off an air of masculinity.

Whery’a notification ring was heard on Henry’s phone, he picked it up to check while smoking.

Crystal had emerged from the shower and was putting on some moisturizing cream as she asked, “Why is the office messaging you at this hour?”

“No, it’s Mr. Quinn. Remember that he’s looking for his lost child? He did a DNA test and entered the results into the databank. If that child were to do the same, there would be a match.”

Crystal froze upon hearing his words.

databank. If I were to enter my DNA results into it, wouldn’t I be able

patted the space beside him. After Crystal went to his side, he gave her a hug and a kiss before adding in a raspy yet sexy voice, “Do you like the jewelry and outfits that were sent to

jewelry and Crystal was

worth at least twenty million. She leaned on Henry’s shoulder and replied candidly, “But they’re too expensive.

mean by it

he closed his eyes in

the future if she likes it. On top of that, this condominium should

liked her and was willing to give her all that. Thinking about

and whispered, “Crystal, let

since Henry brought up the matter of the DNA databank, Crystal would

was a step she was hesitant

but was worried about

to Crystal’s taste. Every time she came to

languid afternoon sun, Crystal held her chin with her hand

a distinguished voice rang out.

Crystal looked up, she was surprised to see

got to her feet at once and

dressed in a light–color suit, replied with a smile,

a chair for him and answered cheekily, “You address

case, I

Joshua called out that name, one could feel the melancholy in his voice.

menu and replied with a grin, “Everyone calls

Crystal… Krystal…

was stunned for a

looked at Crystal and noticed that her features resembled Krystal’s back then. The fact that her age was within the expected range, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of

The question surprised Crystal.

she was

still dating and haven’t reached the stage where we need to meet

obtain the information he

that moment. Upon taking a sip, he

a long while before responding softly, “My dad works as an auditor. As for my mom… she passed away when I was really young. I have a stepmother now who treats me very

sentence with

see her eyes turn red and moist.

Joshua could feel a squeeze in his

young age, she definitely isn’t Krystal. Krystal was in such good shape that even the

a while to realize

ask Crystal for

Joshua broke into an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry, but it’s my daughter. She has arrived in Barnwood,