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.

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

Henry 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

jewelry and Crystal

knowing much about jewelry, she could still tell that they were worth at least twenty million. She

you mean by it

as he closed his eyes

four–hundred–square–meter office in the future if she likes it. On top of that,

all

and whispered, “Crystal, let me go

up the matter of the DNA databank, Crystal

was a step she was

doing it but was worried about hurting John and

the music center was a cafe that served coffee that was to Crystal’s taste. Every time she came to check on

chin with her hand while being lost

of a sudden, a distinguished voice

Crystal looked up, she was surprised to see Joshua

once and greeted him,

replied with a smile, “You’re dating Henry. Why

a chair for him and answered cheekily, “You address me as Miss Winters

that case, I shall

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

him the menu and replied with a grin, “Everyone calls

Crystal… Krystal…

was stunned for a

features resembled Krystal’s back then. The fact that her age was within the

The question surprised Crystal.

was

it some thought. “We’re still dating and haven’t reached the stage where we need to meet each

failed to obtain the information

Upon taking a sip, he continued probing, “What do your

at her coffee for 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

her sentence with

and moist. Crystal’s longing

instant, Joshua could feel a squeeze in his heart as he mumbled under his

at such a young age, she definitely isn’t Krystal. Krystal was in such good shape that even the fortune teller said that she would live a long

a while to

Crystal for her

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