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.

as he said, “Mr. Miller wants to talk

Crystal made her way to

He had taken off his jacket,

he lounged against his elbow

file-records of his

they had built, their child named Skyler, their

the man who had lost five

was nothing but a stranger to him now, and the idea of his passionate love for

ago, he had been someone

into the car,

return to the country had driven him to conduct some research. However, the absence of warmth in his

gaze lingered on Crystal, taking in her delicate features and fair complexion. Despite her pregnancy, her figure

drawn to her growing

be

his eyes, he instructed the driver, “To

suppressed her

palpable, an intangible connection lingered-a residual warmth

turned to the window, her eyes

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

Crystal before he led the way to the

was their new normal, for his love for her was

into the condominium, and when Crystal took in the interior, she could not halt the emotions that crashed over her. Her voice quivering, she asked, “You

its previous theme of black and

a sense of purpose, then

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

how he should deal with her-with the uninvited

glass down with a contemplative look in his eyes. “These past

his intense

loving way he

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 delicate

not

recounted the events of the past five

tale, Miss Winters…. You could give celebrities a run for their money with your storytelling

Her surprise was evident.

voice taking on a husky note. “Say,

could fully react, he pressed her down onto the

position may have lacked dignity, but as her eyes

the contours of his handsome face, from his brows to his nose. Her voice trembled slightly as she admitted, “Yes,

letting her touch

aside to reveal her

finger traced the curve of her belly, a playful glint

done it for a long

stood before

Her body quivered slightly.

“Do you want it?”

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

becoming distant, but he was proving himself not just distant but also

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

vein by Crystal’s brow vaguely

dress and softly asked, “Do you want

at the faint patch

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