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.

cause her so much suffering that she’d rather drink with a stranger

into his study and made

who answered it was

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

chilly in the night. “Miss Long, is your music center still short of

“Yes! Of course!”

lacking the most are foolish

Miss Winters to teach

Emelia was dumbfounded.

child, Mr. Miller?” she deliberately

Crystal’s belly

He appears so refined in the newspapers and magazines that no one can tell that he’s actually rather promiscuous. No matter

answered ambiguously, “Crystal was so tired

Henry was already up when Crystal woke

was sitting in the dining room drinking coffee while reading the

with a thin

a

fell on her, he

her light-colored shirt and discovered that the third

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

bunched up her shirt. She searched the couch for a long time

walk-in closet. Your clothes are still there,” Henry said

Crystal remained silent.

of thousands. Now that we’ve split up, I have no reason to accept them

to use the guest

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

did not freshen up there. She merely wiped

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

down

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

and replied, “That’s not

was trying to draw a line with him. He did not know how others won back their lovers, but he had a feeling

at her and

said, “Thank you

Henry felt extremely uncomfortable.

prominent person even though they had had the best experience together in that condominium. Be it physically or in

He was slightly annoyed.

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