Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 272 Long Awaited Reunion.

Crystal watched the clip again and again, and Skyler was equally still.

It’s Daddy! Daddy looks so handsome when he smiles!

Nestling in Crystal’s embrace, Skyler murmured, “Mommy, is Daddy coming back?”

“Mhm.” Crystal quietly hummed. Patting the top of the girl’s head, she said in a soothing tone, “But Daddy’s unwell, so let’s give him some time, shall we?”

Skyler understood more than her tender years might suggest.

Though Crystal hadn’t explicitly said it, Skyler had noticed the changes after her father was hospitalized. back then. His presence became less frequent, and his grasp of the present slipped occasionally when he was reading bedtime stories to her.

So he was sick!

Bounding back to her room, Skyler then returned clutching a box.

With eager hands, she unveiled a plastic toy stethoscope, her chestnut curls bouncing with excitement.

Her voice was earnest as she said, “I’m going to make Daddy better!”

Crystal’s arms encircled her daughter as she pressed a kiss to the girl’s forehead, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears.

Skyler was the most beautiful gift Henry had left behind for her.

Autumn settled deep into its rhythm.

The air bore the crisp essence of autumn, and sycamore leaves fluttered to the ground like confetti. Amidst the changing foliage, the maples blazed in fiery red, casting an ethereal glow like dancing flames against the sky.

At the airport, a hum of anticipation coursed through the crowd.

Reporters gathered, poised with cameras and microphones, ready to capture the long-awaited return of the legal world’s enigmatic demon king.

Amidst the crowd was Crystal, who had come without Skyler but with the Miller family’s driver, Joel

Time seemed to stretch. Crystal’s palms grew clammy as they rested together.

What will it be like reuniting with you, Henry? Do you still remember me at all?

Then came a sudden surge of excitement sweeping through the crowd like a wave, and reporters jostled in a single direction.

Flashes erupted from cameras as reporters fought to capture the best shot of the scene.

Henry had appeared.

Henry emerged from the security checkpoint, encircled by his retinue of bodyguards. The camera lenses fixed on him could not shake his poised demeanor. With practiced case, he fielded questions with nonchalant replies, his departure marked by an air of dignified composure.

The bodyguards held the press at bay, creating a path for his exit.

Meanwhile, Crystal stood by the exit, her heart racing as she watched the figure pass by her. An unexpected chill overtook her, as though a gust of icy wind had swept away her strength, leaving her vulnerable and exposed.

The realization struck her like a blow-Henry didn’t remember her.

Right as the thought formed in her mind, Henry halted in his tracks and fixed his gaze on her face.

There was no recognition in his gaze, but Crystal could not contain herself as she called out, “Henry!”

With a purse of his lips, Henry spared her a curt response. “We’ll talk in the car.”

Crystal froze.

his tone merry as he said, “Mr. Miller wants to talk to

made her way to the

already in the black sedan, the window of the backseat rolled down. He had taken off his jacket, revealing the impeccably tailored white shirt accentuating

which he lounged against his elbow belied the gravity of the

rested a file-records of

marriage they had built, their child named Skyler, their numerous separations, and…

alien to the man who had lost five years of

the idea of his passionate

ago, he had been someone who rejected the notion of

slid into the car, a silent presence

the documents resting on his lap. She surmised that his interest in those five years. before his return to the country had driven him to conduct

taking in her delicate features and fair complexion. Despite her

himself inexplicably drawn to

should be

eyes, he instructed

suppressed her yearning, enduring the heartache as she sat in silence

intangible

the window, her eyes reddening with

hour later, the car came to a halt outside the condominium. The driver unloaded the luggage and

his luggage, his gaze briefly touching Crystal before he led the way to the elevator. Throughout it all,

ached, but she reminded herself that this was their new normal, for his love for

into the condominium, and when Crystal took in the interior, she could not halt the emotions that crashed over

theme of black and

his luggage down with a sense of purpose, then changed his shoes and gestured for Crystal to take a

pregnancy, he poured a glass of water for her and a glass of red wine for himself. After that, he leaned casually against the bar counter while

should deal with

in his eyes. “These past five years… Though I’ve made my own investigation, I’d like to

his intense

the tender and loving way he

Yet, her cheeks flushed.

Henry caught her reaction.

to take a seat beside her. With a playful glint in his eyes, he brushed

could not resist

as she recounted the events

Henry chuckled and said, “Quite the tale, Miss Winters…. You

Her surprise was evident.

face, his voice taking on a husky note.

react, he pressed

her eyes met his, an undeniable desire

his handsome face, from his brows to his nose.

hand, not letting her touch continue

her dress was pulled aside to reveal her swollen belly,

finger traced the curve of her belly, a playful glint dancing in his eyes as he

not done it

had loved so deeply stood before her, making

Her body quivered slightly.

“Do you want it?”

danced near her ear. “I’ve heard that women your age tend to have

felt a mix of embarrassment and irritation. She wasn’t afraid of him becoming distant, but he was proving himself not just distant but also

almost nonchalant manner: “Miss Winters, what are you after? A husband or simply

Crystal’s brow vaguely

trembling hand, she lifted her dress and softly asked, “Do

the

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