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.

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

Joel’s assistance, Crystal made her way

backseat rolled down. He had taken off his jacket, revealing the impeccably tailored white shirt accentuating the contours of his

against his elbow

of

the marriage they had built, their child

outsiders, felt alien to the man who had lost five years of

stranger to him now, and the idea of

had been someone

car, a

country had driven him to conduct some research. However, the absence of warmth in his gaze toward her cast a shadow

Crystal, taking in her delicate features and fair complexion. Despite her pregnancy,

himself inexplicably drawn to

should be my

his eyes, he instructed

and left no room for protest. Crystal suppressed her yearning, enduring the heartache as she sat in silence

them was palpable, an intangible connection lingered-a residual warmth that had

the window, her

outside

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

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

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

theme of black

with a sense of purpose, then changed his

red wine for himself. After

how he should deal with her-with the

the halfway mark of his wine, Henry set the glass down with a contemplative look in his eyes. “These past five years… Though I’ve made my own investigation, I’d

his intense

tender and loving way he used

Yet, her cheeks flushed.

Henry caught her reaction.

in his

could not resist

serene as she recounted the events of the past five

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

Her surprise was evident.

voice taking on a husky note. “Say, do

could fully react, he pressed her down

lacked dignity, but as her eyes met his, an undeniable desire surged

his handsome face, from his

letting her touch continue

dress was pulled aside to reveal

the curve of her belly, a playful glint dancing in his

not done it for a

loved so deeply stood before

Her body quivered slightly.

“Do you want it?”

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

She wasn’t afraid of him becoming distant, but he was proving himself not just

her, casually adjusting his shirt as he spoke in an almost nonchalant manner: “Miss Winters, what are you after? A husband or simply someone to satisfy your desires? Think it over carefully. Only then can we proceed to the next stage of

Crystal’s brow vaguely

she lifted her dress and softly asked, “Do you

stared at the faint patch

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