Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 302 Pretty Amenable At Times 

Crystal picked up the jacket and handed it to Alfred.

Knowing that Melora’s reputation would be tarnished if the help were to see him in his current state, Alfred went back to his room.

Crystal strolled over to Melora before sighing softly. “You’re a renowned model now. You should get rid of your hot temper. Otherwise, how would you intimidate others out there?”

Tears shimmered in Melora’s eyes.

She pulled Crystal into her bedroom.

Crystal lightly closed the door behind her.

Shock inundated her at the scene in the bedroom. Everything was a mess, making it evident that things had been wild last night.

The bottles on the dressing table had all been swept to the ground, and the bedsheet was rumpled beyond words.

Without making any comments, she opened the window to air the room.

Melora was afraid that she would be angry and whined softly, “You’re not allowed to get

mad.”

Both exasperation and amusement swept over Crystal.

Being the most unsuitable person to interfere in that matter, she merely uttered vaguely, “Just consider it a complimentary service. Well, Uncle Alfred has a nice body.”

Melora’s face flushed bright red.

She had never expected Crystal to be so brazen.

Just as she was going to reply to that, she noticed someone at the door, but she was unsure how much he had heard.

It was none other than Henry.

He had obviously just gotten out of bed as he was dressed in casual attire.

Crystal was very much surprised. She had assumed that he had been staying at the condominium or mansion for the past few days, never having imagined that he was still residing there.

Following the direction of her gaze, Henry glanced at himself.

“Living at home means having people to prove that I’ve been celibate,” he stated unhurriedly.

His words were somewhat flirtatious in nature.

Crystal walked out of the bedroom.

Melora’s bedroom was too messy, and she did not want Henry to see it. He was a man, after all.

out than he pinned her against the wall. He lowered his head and buried it in her neck, his warm breath fanning the back of her

hands, Crystal chided restrainedly, “Don’t

Henry’s gaze darkened.

would be abnormal if he were to remain unmoved when she had come over early in the morning.

suppressed the desire

he murmured. “You’re really planning

decided

How about walking the red

face away. “That’s inappropriate.”

would walk the red carpet

an answer, she purposefully angered him, saying, “Ryan,

bit on her

Hah! I dare!

about to continue needling him when she caught sight of Alfred out of the corner of her eye. “Let’s take this to the

spotted

coldly. “You’re quite willing to sacrifice.”

his words, he lit a cigarette upon reaching the

was something

longer free to speak her mind as she did in the

with a cigarette between his fingers, Henry made for a

her through narrowed eyes. A moment later, he flicked the cigarette. “Do you know Jason Yellow?”

Crystal knew who

Why did

study, Henry’s features appeared even more striking. He puffed out a cloud of smoke slowly, looking very much manly.

passed before he divulged, “Uncle Alfred’s visit to Barnwood this time is mainly because of him.”

started racing. Has

had been focusing his attention on her

he had consulted

could not recover

not want to tell her

a few incidents that happened within the elite circles recently that are similar to my condition. Uncle Alfred suspects this matter likely

was no evidence

pulled

close to each

Henry elaborated, “Lara has gotten together with Jason. I suspect

all, a man would only lower his guard when he was being intimate with a

mouth, but Crystal felt

a miscarriage less than a month ago, yet she has

face went

but don’t invest in the entertainment industry. The

the kind of person to insist on having her

or less heeded his advice, so

the purr of a kitten, igniting a

darkened, and he chuckled calmly. “Actually, you’re pretty

the atmosphere overly intimate.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255