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.

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

went into his study and

who answered it

at the same time.

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

“Yes! Of course!”

lacking

Get Miss Winters

Emelia was dumbfounded.

Mr. Miller?” she

belly get

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

answered

Henry was already up when Crystal

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

a thin dark tie, he looked handsome as

a life

her, he

light-colored shirt

of her top naturally parted, revealing a portion

couch

the walk-in closet. Your clothes

Crystal remained silent.

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 like it, I

to use

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

not freshen up there. She merely

at Henry and said. “You seem fine, Mr. Miller. I’ll head back

down and regarded her

you go. It was delivered from the

faintly and replied, “That’s

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

at her and went

bow and said, “Thank you

Henry felt extremely uncomfortable.

the best experience together in

He was slightly annoyed.

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