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.

merry as he said, “Mr. Miller wants to

assistance, Crystal made her

rolled down. He had taken off

grace with which he lounged against his elbow belied

a file-records of

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

details, while accessible to outsiders, felt alien to the man

and the idea of his passionate love for a woman

he had been someone

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 some research. However, the absence of warmth in his gaze toward her cast a shadow of doubt on her

her delicate features and fair complexion. Despite her pregnancy, her

himself inexplicably drawn

be

he instructed the driver,

suppressed

intangible connection lingered-a residual warmth

window, her eyes reddening with unshed

came to a halt outside the

before he

herself that this was their new normal, for his

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

its previous theme of black and white-elegant yet impersonal,

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

red wine for himself. After that, he leaned casually against the bar counter while

knew that he was pondering how he should deal with her-with the uninvited presence in

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

his

the tender and loving way he used

Yet, her cheeks flushed.

Henry caught her reaction.

closer to take a seat beside her. With a playful glint in

could not

serene as she recounted the events of the past

and said, “Quite the tale, Miss Winters…. You could give celebrities a run for their money with your storytelling

Her surprise was evident.

its gentle exploration of her face, his voice taking on a husky note. “Say,

fully react, he pressed

dignity, but as her eyes met

his handsome face, from his brows to his nose. Her voice trembled slightly as she

hand, not letting her touch continue to

aside to reveal her swollen belly, fair

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

had not done it for

she had loved so deeply stood before her, making it impossible

Her body quivered slightly.

“Do you want it?”

“I’ve heard that women your age

felt a mix of embarrassment and irritation. She wasn’t afraid of him becoming distant, but he

“Miss Winters, what are you after? A husband or simply someone to satisfy

vein by Crystal’s brow

softly asked,

at the faint patch

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