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?”

countenance as she sneered, “Mr. Miller, don’t flatter yourself. I’m only doing this for Skyler Dont tell me you’ve forgotten about her physical condition?”

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

uttered softly, “That’s all. You

as if he was a complete stranger. It was just a few days ago that she

Henry didn’t leave.

did he not leave, but he also grabbed Crystal’s wrist, preventing her from having the chance to escape. He wanted to kiss her, but when he leaned over, she

“Don’t touch me!”

but she

she pulled a thin, long hair from his shoulder with her

black hair strand was clearly

his brows.

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

smile. “You’re truly

Henry, but it was only made possible because Henry

was tired and didn’t wish to deal with that

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

children in such a casual manner

kiss her as he didn’t want that facial expresgon to linger on her countenance. She appeared as if

second, a

with him anymore, she snapped,

Henry was stunned.

stared at her while enunciating, “Crystal, this matter

exhaustion and muttered a response. “You regard her life with such importance, but whas about mine and Skyler’s? Henry, do you think

her from finishing

Grystal was unfazed, continuing to speak the harshest words with her gentlest tone. “She’d better not step a toe out of

fathomed

bored his eyes into her, breathing heavily as his chest heaved. He was silent for a few moments before replying in an undertone. “Crystal, which is the real you? Take a good hard look at yourself now. Where’s the tenderness

“In that case,

gritted his pearly white teeth.

room,

the master bedroom to take a

noticed the hair clinging to his

the hair into the

to hold both men’s and women’s clothing. However, it was half empty now. Only

moment, clarity washed over Henry. Crystal wasn’t joking. She’s still staying in the Miller residence, but