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.

for Mr. Lodge to dine in, given his identity. You don’t seem to like the food here, though. How about

eyes were filled with tears. “I want

used to cook fried chicken for

even making use of Crystal…

softly chuckled. This silly girl

chicken and a

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

Melora eventually got

the couch before the floor-to-ceiling windows, enjoying the food she requested. Alfred had always had a small appetite, which was probably why he could maintain that figure

sat there, his gaze fixed on

a squabble with her ex-fiance earlier. Yet now, she’s happily enjoying her fried chicken.

unexpectedly a little envious.

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

nodded in

apprehensive. “Do you want to

do it here.

conversation, Melora flashed a bright smile while swinging her legs. “Mr. Alfred, go ahead

could not hold back his

her

not utter a word, however.

people. They were all elites in their thirties to forties.

an imposing scene to

gorgeous and alluring woman. Before she left, she glanced

did not like others prying and responded

plead on Henry’s

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

asleep on the couch while hugging

sent off the last group

overwhelmed by exhaustion, but he had the habit of drinking a glass of red wine. when

suite was

of clothing. It was a formal black attire, making him loo extra poised and

gazed at the young lady on the couch. The lights. outside seeped in

It was a breathtaking sight to

can there be someone who can sleep so well? She’s innocent and

woke moved into a kneeling position on the

rubbed her

long white dress and silky black tresses draping over her back, she appeared incredibly stunning. In fact, she looked nothing

the man before

“You’re awake?”

and lifted the corners of his lips into a faint smile. “Aren’t you afraid about sleeping in a stranger’s room? And a man, at that.”

hue,

replied matter-of-factly, “I’m not scared. You’re Crystal’s