Crystal's One Night of Love

Never in Melora’s wildest dreams did she know she’d run into Alfred again soon, and in such an awkward situation too.

The next day, Melora enjoyed coffee with a companion in a cafe located on the first floor of a luxurious five-star hotel.

Her closest friend, Lynette Leitz, sat across from her. “Are you okay now? Why would you take three sleeping pills for a b*stard like him?” she asked worriedly.

Melora responded quietly, “I had no clue he used to date Crystal. He’s truly a deceitful man. Whenever I think about how he lied to her for years, I get the urge to stab him to death.”

She sniffled and added, “Fortunately, Crystal didn’t lose her virginity to him!”

Lynette burst out laughing in anger.

Is she a fool?

They were engrossed in their conversation, completely unaware that a few well-dressed individuals were seated at a table just two away from them. Among them were Alfred, Leslie, and several of their associates.

Leslie was the first to discover them.

He lowered his voice and reported, “Mr. Lodge, that’s the daughter of the Miller family.”

Alfred sipped on his coffee nonchalantly.

He had spotted her earlier and had overheard the conversation between the young women, which made him realize Melora was quite naive.

Alfred was a busy man, and women would often flock to him.

He hadn’t planned on talking to her and made to stand up. At once, his subordinates rose to their feet hastily.

“Melora!”

Without warning, a handsome man appeared out of nowhere and gripped Melora’s wrist.

It was none other than Robert.

When his affair became public knowledge, Melora steadfastly ignored his calls and chose not to entertain his explanations.

She even took pills, and he only got to meet her today.

Melora flung his hand away and frowned. “That hurts!”

Robert wanted to win her back.

His mistress might be compliant, but he was merely using her to have fun. Melora, with her influential background and innocence, remained his ideal wife.

humble stance. “Can we talk?”

mistress, don’t you? Now that it’s out in the open, do you expect

they were in a high-end cafe, Lynette gave him the

the unfolding scene, finding it interesting. He even commented to Leslie, “Take a

art of flattering his employer, quickly feigned offense upon hearing

merely flashed

physical confrontation broke out,

was fine, but her bag had fallen to the ground from the chair,

the floor were approximately eight lipsticks and a

there was a small

grew a

pretty

so it was

she still drinking milk?

lips, an unusual occurrence. It was

had welled up

bit her lip and declared, “Robert, our engagement has been

when Alfred spoke up. “Pick up her stuff for her!”

milk bottle couldn’t be seen by

began gathering Melora’s belongings, carefully placing them back inside her bag before

clearly surprised to

gawk at him. Who is this? He’s so handsome and has a temperament unlike others! Despite his fair skin and gentlemanly looks, he is giving

silence later, Melora

remained seated in his chair, initially reluctant

addressed him as “Mr. Alfred,” he inexplicably stood up and approached her. She raised her

puppy waiting to be collected.

to pat her head, but he tamped down that feeling and asked calmly, “Feeling well enough to be up and about today, are

as she continued

from excitement. This man might be

didn’t mind her

time since he last saw someone gazing at him innocently,

looked like one,

she possessed stunning

longer. He could feel the intimidating presence exuding from the man. He demanded, “Who is he? Is he your new lover? Melora, didn’t you try to kill yourself because of your feelings for me?”

he felt resentful.

was an arrogant man. When he dated Melora, he always held the upper hand,

in love with him. Consequently, when news of his affair became. public, he

end things with his mistress and