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.

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

made her way to the

Henry was already in the black sedan, the window of the backseat rolled down. He had taken off his jacket, revealing the impeccably

grace with which he lounged against his elbow belied the gravity of the

a file-records of his

pages lay their shared history, the marriage they had built, their child named Skyler,

to the man who had lost

of his

been someone who

into the car, a silent presence beside

in those five years. before his return to the country had driven him to conduct some research. However, the absence of warmth in his gaze toward her cast a

lingered on Crystal, taking in her delicate features and fair

inexplicably drawn to her

be my

he instructed

protest. Crystal suppressed

them was palpable, an intangible connection lingered-a residual warmth that had not

gaze turned to the window,

came to a halt outside the condominium. The driver unloaded the

before he

but she reminded herself that this was their new normal, for his love for her was gone, along with those

when Crystal took in the interior, she could not halt

had been returned to its previous theme of black and white-elegant yet impersonal, akin to a

luggage down with a sense of purpose, then changed his shoes and gestured

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

was pondering how he should deal with

he neared the halfway mark of his wine, Henry set the glass down with a contemplative look in his eyes. “These

his intense

tender and loving way he used to

Yet, her cheeks flushed.

Henry caught her reaction.

a seat beside her. With a playful glint in his eyes, he brushed his fingers gently across her

not resist

as she recounted the events

said, “Quite the tale, Miss Winters…. You

Her surprise was evident.

continued its gentle exploration of her face, his voice taking

could fully react, he pressed her

but as her eyes

stop herself from reaching out to trace the contours of his handsome face, from his brows to his

not letting her touch continue

aside to reveal her swollen

curve of her belly, a playful glint dancing in his

not done it for a

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 quite an

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

“Miss Winters, what are you after? A husband or simply someone to satisfy your desires? Think it over carefully. Only then can we proceed

by Crystal’s

hand, she lifted her dress and softly asked, “Do you want to get a divorce

at the faint

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