Chapter 118 Good Sport

Crystal’s tone was exceptionally calm when she spoke. “Did you have fun?”

Henry took off his coat, casually threw it on the couch, and walked up to her.

He regarded her intently while fiddling with the glass of red wine on the bar.

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Crystal usually didn’t drink liquor and led a highly disciplined lifestyle. When she did consurge liquor, that meant she was in a bad mood. As for the reason behind her action, Henry guessed he was the culprit.

He asked hoarsely, “Are you upset?”

Crystal didn’t respond, not wanting to lie but also refusing to divulge the truth.

And so, a prolonged silence ensued.

Henry smiled faintly. “Crystal, when we first got together, we made it very clear that we’d enjoy some time together, and after we got tired of each other, we’d part ways with no hard feelings. What’s all this now?”

She glanced up at him and asked, “Henry, are you tired of me now?”

Being no fool, Henry grasped her intention immediately after hearing her words and understood. she wanted to end things between them. Is it because of Audrey?

In one swift motion, Henry lifted Crystal and placed her on the piano, causing a low note to reverberate.

She struggled to break free, feeling too self–conscious of her current appearance. He’s simply toying with me.

She wore only a black silk bathrobe, to begin with. Her struggling resulted in the loosening of the garment and the exposing of her enticing figure. The sight of her fair, supple skin caused a lump to form in Henry’s throat.

He gulped and leaned forward to whisper beside her ear, “Are you that bothered by Audrey’s existence? Miss Winters, are you being a sore loser?”

Crystal was momentarily dazed.

The veins around her fair temples throbbed, but she managed to suppress her exasperation.

She slowly lifted her gaze and parted her red lips to speak. “Henry, why don’t you tell me what it means to be a good sport, then?”

Without waiting for him to reply, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, scaling his lips with hers and kissing him in a gentle yet passionate manner.

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has never done

stirring his desires like never before, causing him to forget

motions repeatedly pressed down on the

Miller, am I being a good sport now?” Crystal questioned him in

voice.

up and stared intently at

bounds tonight. I’ll be more mindful in the future.” She paused briefly before adding

narrowed his eyes

inexplicable emotions churned within

the same time, he couldn’t help but be reminded of the heartfelt and longing eye contact she shared with Robert earlier during the day after listening to her remark. So, did she dedicate

Henry chuckled coldly.

to try out all the techniques and positions he was reluctant to use in the past

for some time before uttering indifferently. “It’s that time of the month

“What did you say?”

my period,

paused and gazed at her. His handsome face was slightly flushed, his breathing erratic. Perhaps overwhelmed by lust, he

“Henry! Henry, you scoundrel!”

of her and

lit a cigarette and puffed

Crystal adjusted her bathrobe.

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was unsure

the cigarette between his fingers, slowly

thin layer of smoke lingered in the air between them, obscuring their

I’m not bored of you yet. I’m still quite

can’t even be bothered to keep up his pretense as soon as she returns. He had the patience to coar me previously, but now, he’s blatantly telling me he’s fond of my body. What a jerk! I suppose he’s no longer planning to maintain his gentlemanly

didn’t want to tangle with him further. She asked solemnly,

mature men, holding his cigarette with one

had his fill of fun did he utter in a

rock bottom in just that short half–hour,

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