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.

rather drink

his study and made

who answered it was

the same time. “Mr. Miller, do you need

in the night. “Miss Long,

“Yes! Of course!”

inwardly. What we’re lacking

student over tomorrow. Get Miss Winters

Emelia was dumbfounded.

Mr. Miller?” she deliberately

chuckled nonchalantly. “Have you ever seen Crystal’s belly get bigger, Miss Long? She’s just

He appears so refined in the newspapers and magazines that no one can tell

Henry answered ambiguously, “Crystal was so tired that

was already up when Crystal woke

wound seemed to be healing well. He was sitting in the dining

grey shirt with a thin dark

was a

he

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

top naturally parted, revealing a

couch for

changed in the walk-in closet. Your clothes are

Crystal remained silent.

we’ve split up, I have no reason to accept them again. Just like the piano, Morning Dew, no matter how much I like

requested to

was, so she moved

there. She merely wiped her

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

newspaper down and regarded

go. It was delivered from the Miller residence

faintly 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 that she was more difficult than ordinary

gazed at her and went into

and said, “Thank you for continuing to help my dad with the lawsuit,

Henry felt extremely uncomfortable.

best experience together in that condominium. Be it physically or in terms of lifestyle, they were very compatible

He was slightly annoyed.

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