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

made her way to the parking

backseat rolled down. He had taken off

which he lounged against his elbow belied the gravity of the

a file-records of

pages lay their shared history, the marriage they had built, their

to the man who had lost five years

and the idea of his passionate love for

he had been someone who

into the car, a

those five years. before his return to the country had

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

himself inexplicably drawn

should be my

eyes, he instructed the

decisions were unwavering and left no room for protest. Crystal suppressed her yearning, enduring the heartache

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

the window, her eyes

halt outside the condominium. The driver unloaded the luggage

briefly touching Crystal before he led the

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

in the interior, she could not halt the emotions that crashed

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

then changed

red wine for himself. After that, he leaned

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

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

his intense

the tender and loving way he used to look

Yet, her cheeks flushed.

Henry caught her reaction.

her. With a playful glint in his eyes, he brushed his fingers gently across her delicate features. “So, tell

could not

remained serene as she recounted the events of the

she finished, Henry chuckled and said, “Quite the tale, Miss Winters…. You could give celebrities a run for their money

Her surprise was evident.

hand continued its gentle exploration of her face, his voice

could fully react, he pressed her down onto

position may have lacked dignity, but as her eyes met his, an undeniable desire surged within

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

her hand, not letting

dress was pulled aside to reveal her swollen belly,

playful glint dancing in his eyes as

it for a

loved so deeply stood before her, making it impossible

Her body quivered slightly.

“Do you want it?”

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

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

next moment, he released 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

Crystal’s

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

at the faint

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