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

made her

the backseat rolled down. He

grace with which he lounged against

rested a file-records of his missing five years

history, the marriage they had

alien to the man who had lost five

the idea of his passionate love for

someone

into the car, a silent

those five years. before his return to the country had driven him to conduct some

features and fair complexion. Despite her

himself inexplicably drawn to

should be

instructed the

room for protest. Crystal suppressed her yearning, enduring the heartache as she sat in

was palpable, an intangible connection lingered-a

gaze turned to the window, her eyes

halt outside the condominium. The driver unloaded the luggage and

Crystal before he led the way to the elevator. Throughout it all, he

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

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

interior had been returned to its previous theme of black and white-elegant

then changed his shoes and

for her and a glass of red wine for himself. After

pondering how he should deal with her-with the uninvited presence in his

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 like to hear

his

tender and loving way he used to

Yet, her cheeks flushed.

Henry caught her reaction.

With a playful glint in his eyes,

not resist

serene as she recounted the events of the past five

said, “Quite the tale, Miss Winters…. You could give celebrities a

Her surprise was evident.

face, his voice taking on a husky note.

could fully react, he pressed her down onto the

her eyes met his, an undeniable

could not stop herself from reaching out to trace the contours of his handsome face, from his brows to his nose. Her voice trembled slightly as she

hand, not letting

to reveal her swollen belly, fair

curve of her belly, a playful glint dancing

not done it for a

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

Her body quivered slightly.

“Do you want it?”

heard that women your age tend

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

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

vein by Crystal’s

lifted her dress and softly asked,

at the

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