Chapter 141 Sleep In The Master Bedroom

Crystal was overwhelmed by unease.

“I’m heading downstairs,” she muttered.

Henry stared at her silently and only uttered h oar sely after some time, “I’m sorry, Crystal.”

He watched as she practically scurried away before lowering his head and lighting a cigarette.

Twenty minutes later, a pleasant aroma wafted from the kitchen, which Henry immediately recognized as Crystal’s cooking.

He stubbed out his cigarette and headed to the dining room.

After serving him some spaghetti, Crystal tried to leave but he sat down and grabbed her hand. “Stay with me.”

She shook her head and said firmly, “Henry, if you weren’t injured, I wouldn’t even be here!”

Crystal was very calm. Perhaps she felt numb after crying many times at night. Facing him did not hurt as much.

Henry’s eyes turned gloomy but he respected her wishes. Not in the mood to enjoy his food without her company, he finished it quickly.

Crystal pointed at the couch after fetching a blanket from the guest room. “I’ll sleep here tonight.”

Henry’s gaze darkened. “Sleep in the master bedroom. It’s not as if we’ve never slept together before. Besides, I’m not going to do anything!”

Crystal was not so naive as to believe him.

Henry has strong sexual cravings and will undoubtedly become aroused once we get into bed together Besides… it’s over between us, so there’s no need for any more ambiguity.

“It’s better to keep things clear,” she refused flatly.

Exhausted from drinking and forcing herself to sober up, she curled up in the blanket on the couch and promptly fell asleep.

Henry gulped as he watched her sleep. He entered his bedroom and grabbed his quilt, which he

threw over her.

Without waking up, Crystal tugged the quilt and curled into it, making herself look especially thin

Henry’s heart ached when he thought about all the alcohol she had consumed that night.

so much suffering that she’d rather drink with a

study and

who answered it was

was polite yet distant at the same time. “Mr. Miller, do you need something at this late

in the night. “Miss

“Yes! Of course!”

What we’re lacking the most are foolish

recommend a student over tomorrow. Get Miss Winters to teach

Emelia was dumbfounded.

Miller?” she deliberately

you ever seen Crystal’s belly get bigger, Miss

that no one can

which Henry answered ambiguously, “Crystal was so

morning, Henry was already up

to be healing well. He was sitting in the dining room drinking

grey shirt with a thin dark tie, he looked handsome

was a life

fell on her, he

gaze to her light-colored shirt and discovered that the third

sides of her top naturally parted, revealing a portion of her

her shirt. She searched the couch for a

walk-in closet. Your

Crystal remained silent.

those expensive clothes for me when he was pampering me, and they amount to tens of thousands. Now that we’ve split up, I have no reason to accept them again. Just like the piano, Morning Dew, no

requested to

the sewing kit was, so she moved the button at the

up there. She merely wiped her

the room, she looked at Henry and said. “You

newspaper down and

before you go. It was delivered from the Miller

smiled faintly and replied,

to draw a line with him. He did not know how others

her and went into

and said, “Thank you for continuing to help my

Henry felt extremely uncomfortable.

citizen treating a prominent person even though they had had the best experience together in that condominium. Be it physically or in terms of lifestyle,

He was slightly annoyed.

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