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.

dine in, given his identity. You don’t seem to

with tears. “I want some

added, “Crystal used to cook fried chicken

use of Crystal…

This silly girl isn’t

chicken and a milkshake

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 more,

eventually got both.

couch before the floor-to-ceiling windows, enjoying the food she requested. Alfred had always had a small appetite, which was probably

gaze fixed on the strikingly stunning

squabble with her ex-fiance earlier. Yet

unexpectedly a little

the people are here. Do

in response.

want to go to the study, or…”

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

legs. “Mr. Alfred, go ahead with what you have to

could not hold

lady… What is there for her to

did not utter a

people. They were all elites in

quite an imposing scene to behold!

them was an exceptionally gorgeous and alluring woman. Before she left,

and responded coldly, “A junior

plead on Henry’s behalf.

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

asleep on the couch

finally sent off

the habit of drinking a glass of red wine. when he was tired to

suite was dimly-lit.

set of clothing. It was a formal black attire,

on the couch. The lights. outside seeped in through the floor-to-ceiling

her. It was a breathtaking sight

innocent and clueless… She doesn’t seem the

too intense, Melora soon woke moved into a kneeling position on the

rubbed her eyes

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

the man before her, she

“You’re awake?”

down his wine glass and lifted the corners of his lips into a faint smile. “Aren’t you afraid about sleeping in a stranger’s room? And

hue, possibly

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