Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 198 Come Back To Me

As her words hung in the air, a prolonged silence ensued on the other end.

At that moment, they could almost sense each other’s delicate breaths, and gradually, the man’s breath. grew deeper and more pronounced.

Finally, with a seemingly casual tone, he replied, “Very well.”

He suggested meeting her in the evening at a charming Ferropenian restaurant, but Crystal refused. “Let’s talk in your office,” she suggested with her voice lowered.

The man remained silent, a clear rejection in his response.

Crystal, aware of her reliance on him, ultimately acquiesced, saying. “Fine.”

Upon hanging up the phone, she was caught in a trance-like state for a while. The realization struck her with clarity that getting involved with Henry would not come without a price.

Deep in her heart, she knew that he wouldn’t lend his help without her offering something in return. It was possible that he had already set the stage and was waiting patiently for her.

After all, Henry was a man she could never truly sway.

Engrossed in her thoughts, Crystal remained absent-minded throughout the day.

As Pete entered the room with a report in hand, he carried an air of cheeriness. With a casual toss of the items onto the desk, he remarked, “I must say, that new employee is quite skilled and efficient at their work, and yet their salary remains modest. It seems you possess the qualities of a shrewd capitalist, unbeknownst to me!”

Crystal perused the report with a calm demeanor, unfazed by the man’s babbling.

Pete positioned himself on the desk, attentively observing her before remarking. “You’re amassing wealth by leaps and bounds, yet you don’t seem too happy, You’re a tough one to impress, aren’t you? Could it be that you yearn for a touch of indulgence? How about I fulfill your desires? I assure you, the experience will be utterly unforgettable. You’ll find yourself swiftly casting aside the thought of that Miller guy!”

At that, Crystal closed the report and declared, “I’m deducting five thousand off of your paycheck!”

“What! For what reason?”

“For harassing your superior!”

“D*mn it! So many young girls crave my attention but I can’t be bothered to give them the time of day. Yet, you reject me!” exclaimed Pete in frustration.

Without acknowledging his words, Crystal requested a cigarette from him. She lit it and placed it on the table, watching the crimson ember burn silently.

could sense that something was bothering

weighing on your mind, hm? Why not allow me to satisfy your desires? I guarantee you, it’ll clear your mind!” he suggested, his

mischief.

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woman merely chased

of anger and frustration, he exclaimed. “I’m concerned about you. Don’t you

party until the wee hours and arrived an hour late this morning. Pete, let me make

hint of guilt flitted

up with Crystal’s cold demeanor day

have to go out and party… It was just… you know… nothing s-special, really,” he

didn’t interfere with his job. That evening,

was already waiting

a charming atmosphere, and he was dressed in formal attire-a black shirt, a dark gray tie, and a meticulously tailored black three-piece suit. With his broad shoulders and slim waist,

cast a profound gaze upon him, but she swiftly composed

didn’t you allow Pete to give you a ride? If it’s inconvenient

considering the favor she was about to ask,

managed a faint smile and said, “Taking a taxi is just as convenient.”

said nothing else and led her inside.

space. However, this arrangement only made Crystal feel a sense of pressure. As she

about the menu, deferred

for a while now, but we haven’t had many private dates

ordered two sets of meals and expressed her gratitude to the waiter. She then turned her

was undeniably attractive!

he seemed even

her nerves before speaking hesitantly. “Regarding Charles and Madison’s

and his slender fingers gently caressed the rim, his expression and posture. reminiscent of someone caressing a woman. Yet,

appetite, Crystal pushed herself to eat, not wanting to reveal the depth of her emotions. regarding the past. She understood that now, as she sought his assistance, she had to show some

occasionally ask her about work, and they’d discuss. Pete every now and then.

once brought up Madison and

later, Crystal reached her limit. She carefully placed her utensils on the table and spoke with a firm tone. “Mr. Miller, we are not here

How do you suggest we proceed?” Henry asked, his gaze

How do we proceed? What options do I have?