Crystal's One Night of Love

After saying that, Crystal hung up the phone.

She directed the workers, thoroughly tidying the suite in less than half a day.

After arranging everything, she leaned on the couch to rest.

In the afternoon, she refused to meet anyone, staying in her private space and reading the diary Henry left for her with tears brimming in her eyes.

She missed him and the relationship they had.

At four o’clock in the afternoon, a black Maybach slowly came to a halt, and Henry got out of the car.

David and his wife had left the house with the children, so the mansion was so quiet that it didn’t feel like Christmas. Henry stopped a housekeeper and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice. “Where’s Mrs. Miller?”

Knowing Henry and Crystal had a fight, the housekeeper hesitated briefly before replying. “She’s upstairs.” Henry nodded and slowly headed upstairs.

He was still wearing the clothes from two or three days ago, unwashed. He should have taken a shower before doing anything else as he was a clean freak, but he yearned to see Crystal first.

Henry found Crystal very soon.

The sight of her sleeping on the couch under the dim yellow light caused a stir in his heart.

He stepped forward and noticed the corner of her eyes were glistening with tears.

Did she cry?

Gul welled up in his heart. He placed one hand beside her to support himself while bending over to kiss her S

Adltat noment, Crystal woke up.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she met his gaze the next second. She quickly regained her senses and sat up. “You’re back?”

Henry ensed indifference in her tone.

He looked around the room and noticed it was comfortably decorated and furnished, clearly meant for a long-term say.

Therefore, he lowered his head and murmured, “You’re mad at me, but you still can’t bear to leave me, right? The fact that you haven’t moved out shows that you still care about our marriage.”

Crystal leisurely closed her book. An icy expression spread across her countenance as she sneered, “Mr. Miller, don’t feel good about yourself. I’m only doing this for Skyler. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten about her physical condition?”

across her countenance as she sneered, “Mr. Miller, don’t flatter yourself. I’m only doing this

visibly taken aback. Skyler has autism. So, she’s only maintaining

uttered softly, “That’s all. You can leave now.”

if he was a complete stranger. It was just a few days ago that she had sat in his car expressing her wish to kiss him with an infatuated look on her face.

Henry didn’t leave.

wrist, preventing her from having the chance to escape. He wanted to kiss her,

“Don’t touch me!”

kissing her, but

and she pulled a thin,

was clearly not Crystal’s.

furrowed his brows.

so the hair was definitely not left behind by some random woman. Lara caught me

a nonchalant smile. “You’re truly

Lara pulled to drive a wedge between her and Henry, but it was only made possible because Henry had

was tired and didn’t wish to

face, so he patiently coaxed her. “I don’t know when the hair stuck to me. Please believe me for I haven’t done

manner

prompting him to want to kiss her as he didn’t want that facial expresgon to linger on her countenance. She appeared as if she was about

next second, a loud

with him anymore, she snapped, “Get

Henry was stunned.

grimaced and stared at her while enunciating, “Crystal, this

Skyler’s? Henry, do you think I cold-blooded? Is that it? Well, I’ll be honest

her

not step a toe out of line. Otherwise,

fathomed her intention.

moments before replying in an undertone. “Crystal, which is the real you? Take a good hard look at yourself now. Where’s the tenderness you

magazine at him. “In that case, you can

pearly

room, slamming the

bedroom to

and noticed the hair

second thought, he tossed the

which used to hold both men’s and women’s clothing. However, it was half empty now. Only men’s suits and shirts were left, and Crystal’s beautiful dresses were nowhere to be seen. She has moved all

Henry. Crystal wasn’t joking. She’s still staying in the Miller residence, but to her,