Crystal's One Night of Love

In the elevator, the bodyguards surrounded Alfred.

Melora was crammed in a corner of the elevator. She had just ingested three sleeping pills. and had her stomach washed, and just looking at her gave others the vibe that she was weak and delicate.

She forcefully squeezed toward Alfred.

Those ferocious-looking bodyguards stopped her, leaving her feeling aggrieved.

Seeing that, Leslie could not help but chuckle.

“Let her over!” Alfred uttered.

A path instantly formed before the man. Melora squeezed her way toward him and pulled a funny face at those bodyguards. It was quite an adorable sight.

Alfred could not help but think of the small milk bottle in her bag.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips.

Surprisingly, his tired body felt rejuvenated. Could it be that this young lady actually holds so much power? I feel so much more relaxed now!

Alfred’s hotel suite was exceedingly spacious. It was roughly about three hundred square meters in size.

There was even a small gym inside.

As he was busy, he called for lunch upon heading in. Without delay, Leslie went to make the necessary arrangements.

In less than thirty minutes, the chef brought in a table of delicious food. Busy looking. through documents, Alfred did not raise his head to see and merely muttered, “Girls nowadays love spicy food. You don’t mind, do you?”

Melora quickly shook her head. “No! No!”

How would I dare…

The three ate together. It was clear Leslie was Alfred’s confidant. He was attentive at setting the right mood and occasionally made some playful banter during the meal.

In truth Melora could not handle spicy food that well.

She had barely eaten a few mouthfuls when she felt her throat burning and her eyes welling up with tears.

No longer able to hold it in, Melora stirred the spicy seafood stew in her bowl and ranted in a low voice, “Why are we eating inside a hotel suite? It’ll probably take a long time for this smell to fade, won’t it?”

Hmph! Girls love spicy food, he says. It’s obvious he’s the one who loves it!

Alfred had, in fact, long noticed it. However, he did not mention anything about it. He thought it was quite interesting to see how Melora’s face was bright red.

He cast Leslie a glance.

too convenient for Mr. Lodge to dine

were filled with tears. “I want some fried chicken and

she added, “Crystal used

even making use

girl

chicken and a

good temper. It’s always the people around him who are accommodating him. Since when did he ever coax a young lady like this? And what’s

eventually got both.

had always had a small appetite, which was probably why he

fixed

Miller family truly raised her well. She tried to kill herself yesterday and was still in a squabble with her ex-fiance earlier. Yet now, she’s happily enjoying her

a

Lodge, the people are here. Do

nodded in response.

somehow apprehensive. “Do you want to go to

thought. “Just do it here. It’s not anything important, anyway!”

smile while swinging her legs. “Mr. Alfred, go ahead with what you have to do. We’ll talk

could not hold back

young lady… What is there for her to talk with Mr. Lodge about?

utter a

received several groups of people. They were

quite an imposing scene to

gorgeous and alluring woman. Before she left, she glanced at Melora

and responded coldly,

plead on Henry’s

Alfred has so many people to receive. Doesn’t he feel tired

and fell asleep

fell, Alfred finally sent off the last

exhaustion, but he had the habit of drinking a glass of

suite was dimly-lit.

a fresh set of clothing. It was a formal black attire, making him

the couch. The lights. outside seeped in through

was a breathtaking sight

there be someone who can sleep so well? She’s innocent and clueless… She doesn’t

stare was too intense, Melora soon woke moved

her

had a slender figure, and with her long white dress and silky black tresses draping over her back, she appeared incredibly stunning. In fact, she

before her, she

“You’re awake?”

lips into a faint smile. “Aren’t you afraid about sleeping in a stranger’s room? And a man, at

had a rosy hue, possibly from sleeping too

lightly and replied matter-of-factly, “I’m not scared. You’re Crystal’s uncle… And I call you Mr. Alfred!”