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

with tears. “I want some fried

slight pause, she added, “Crystal used

use of

girl

of fried chicken and a milkshake

such 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 more, fried chicken and milkshake,

eventually got

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 even after working for twenty years.

sat there, his gaze fixed

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 really lives a carefree life,

a little envious.

Lodge, the people are here. Do you want

nodded in response.

somehow apprehensive. “Do you want to go to the

gave it a thought. “Just do it here. It’s not anything

ahead with what you have to do. We’ll talk about our matter later after

hold back

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

not utter

groups of people. They were all elites in their thirties

imposing scene to

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

not like others prying and responded coldly, “A

plead on Henry’s behalf.

Alfred has so many people to receive. Doesn’t

her exhaustion and fell asleep on

off the last group of people.

had the habit of drinking a

was dimly-lit.

of clothing. It was a formal black attire, making

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

a breathtaking sight

sleep so well? She’s innocent and clueless… She doesn’t seem the slightest bit wary at

stare was too intense, Melora soon woke moved into a kneeling position

her eyes and

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

clear look at the man before

“You’re awake?”

the corners of his lips into a faint

had a rosy hue,

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