Crystal's One Night of Love

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.

much suffering that she’d rather drink with a stranger to gamble on a chance that might not work

went into his study and made

answered it

at the same time. “Mr. Miller, do you

the night. “Miss

“Yes! Of course!”

we’re lacking the most

tomorrow. Get Miss Winters to teach her, Henry said

Emelia was dumbfounded.

child, Mr. Miller?”

seen Crystal’s belly get bigger, Miss Long? She’s just

that no one can tell that he’s actually rather promiscuous.

about Crystal, to which Henry answered ambiguously, “Crystal was

already

seemed to be healing well. He was sitting in the dining room drinking coffee while reading the

a

was a

Henry’s gaze fell on her, he said

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

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

her shirt. She searched the couch for a long time but could not

and get changed in the walk-in closet. Your clothes are still there,” Henry

Crystal remained silent.

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 matter how much I

to use

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

freshen up there.

and said. “You seem fine, Mr. Miller.

the newspaper down and

your breakfast before you go. It was delivered from the Miller residence early this

and replied, “That’s not

and polite. Henry could tell she was trying to draw a line with him. He did not know how others won back their lovers, but he had a feeling that she

gazed at her and went

you for continuing to help my dad

Henry felt extremely uncomfortable.

like an ordinary citizen treating a prominent person even though they had had the best experience together in that condominium.

He was slightly annoyed.