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.

being with me cause her so much suffering that she’d rather drink with a stranger to gamble on a chance that might not

went into his study and made

answered

time. “Mr. Miller, do you need something at

particularly chilly in the night. “Miss Long,

“Yes! Of course!”

lacking the most are

over tomorrow. Get Miss Winters to teach her, Henry

Emelia was dumbfounded.

Mr. Miller?” she

belly get bigger, Miss Long?

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

Crystal, to which Henry answered ambiguously, “Crystal was so tired

morning, Henry was already up when

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

grey shirt with a thin dark tie, he looked

was a

he said softly, “You’re missing a

light-colored shirt

her top naturally parted,

couch for a

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

Crystal remained silent.

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

simply requested to use the

lived there before, she knew where the sewing kit was, so she moved the button

freshen up there. She merely wiped

looked at Henry and said. “You seem fine,

newspaper down and regarded

It was delivered from the Miller

smiled faintly and replied, “That’s

did not know how others won back their lovers, but he had a

gazed at her and went into

said, “Thank you for continuing

Henry felt extremely uncomfortable.

the best experience together in that

He was slightly annoyed.

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