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.

smile, “That’s because it’s not too convenient for Mr. Lodge to dine in, given his identity. You don’t seem to like the food here,

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

she added, “Crystal used to cook fried chicken

making use of Crystal…

softly chuckled. This silly girl

and a milkshake

was quite surprised. Mr. Lodge has never had such a good temper. It’s always the people around him who are accommodating him. Since when

Melora eventually got

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

fixed on the strikingly

kill herself yesterday and was still in a squabble with

a little

Leslie leaned in and whispered, “Mr. Lodge, the people

in response.

“Do you want

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

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

could not hold back

lady… What is there for her

did not utter a

were all elites in

an imposing scene to behold!

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

did not like others prying and

plead on Henry’s

to receive. Doesn’t he

exhaustion and fell asleep

night fell, Alfred finally sent off the last group of people.

drinking a glass of red

was

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

on the couch. The lights. outside

It was a breathtaking sight

someone who can sleep so well? She’s innocent and clueless… She doesn’t seem the slightest bit

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

her eyes and

white dress and silky black tresses draping over her

man before her, she called out adorably, “Mr. Alfred!”

“You’re awake?”

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 a man, at

rosy hue, possibly from

scared. You’re Crystal’s uncle… And