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.

a smile, “That’s because it’s not too convenient for Mr. Lodge to dine in, given

filled with tears. “I want some fried

slight pause, she added, “Crystal used to cook

use of Crystal…

This silly girl isn’t

a plate of fried chicken and a milkshake for her,” he

the people around him who are accommodating him. Since when did he ever coax a young lady like this? And

eventually got both.

windows, enjoying the food she requested. Alfred had always had a small appetite, which

sat there, his gaze fixed on the strikingly stunning Melora.

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 fried chicken. She

was unexpectedly a little envious.

Leslie leaned in and whispered, “Mr. Lodge, the people are here. Do you want t meet them

nodded in response.

somehow apprehensive. “Do you want to go

gave it a thought. “Just do it here.

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

not hold back his

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

did not utter a

people. They were all elites in their thirties

quite an imposing scene

alluring woman. Before she left, she glanced at Melora and queried, “Mr.

others prying and responded coldly, “A junior of

had wanted to plead on Henry’s

so many people to receive. Doesn’t he feel

to her exhaustion and fell asleep

sent off the

of drinking a glass of red

was

of clothing. It was a formal black

on the couch. The lights. outside seeped in through the

was a breathtaking

well? She’s innocent and clueless…

too intense, Melora soon woke moved into a kneeling position

rubbed her eyes

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

before

“You’re awake?”

of his lips into a faint smile. “Aren’t you afraid about sleeping in a stranger’s

a rosy hue, possibly from sleeping too

“I’m not scared. You’re Crystal’s uncle… And I