Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 325 Stay In My Room 2 

By the time she woke, it was evening.

The setting sun’s rays shone through the floor-to-ceiling window to gild the people on the bed with a golden sheen.

Alfred had woken up a while ago. When he saw her open her eyes, he moved over to kiss her before gently saying, “Sleep a little longer. I’ll wake you when it’s time for dinner.”

As he spoke, he got out of bed to put on his clothes.

He still had to handle a lot of work. Leslie had been waiting for him in the study for a long time, but Alfred could not bring himself to ditch her in the bedroom, fearing that she would be upset to find him missing upon waking.

He cherished her. Though he could not stay by her side at all times, he would do everything he could.

Melora was a little flustered.

She pulled the blanket higher and watched him as she leaned against the pillows.

Once Alfred put on his clothes, he leaned over to kiss her before chuckling.

After he left, Melora did not dare to sleep anymore.

She got up to visit Crystal before chatting with Lucia. Lucia was a wise elderly woman who did not shift. her anger onto Melora for being Henry’s younger sister. On the contrary, since there were few women in the Lodge family, Lucia seemed to be happy to have someone to dote on.

At night, when Alfred was done with work and returned, he found Melora picking vegetables with his mother in the garden.

Lucia was muttering, “I planted these myself, and we didn’t use any pesticides.”

He pushed the vines above his head aside and walked over. “Mom is protective of these vegetables and normally wouldn’t let anyone eat them.”

Lucia scoffed.

She then turned to Melora and said, “Don’t listen to his nonsense. If he would bring his ‘Melo’ back home, I’d give her all the vegetables I have.”

“Melo?” Melora visibly paused.

After that, Lucia briefly told her about his drunken rambles.

Realizing what had happened, Melora blusked.

Alfred quietly watched her with a half-smile, making her even more uneasy. Still, she was touched. So Mr. Alfred calls my name when he’s inebriated.

The sky turned dark.

Lucia decided to cook, and Melora stayed near her. Even though Alfred rarely entered the kitchen, he, too, was there.

After the meal, they went back to their rooms together.

When they reached the entrance, Alfred led her into his own room.

Alfred’s room was spacious, its decor a tinge of vintage. The accompanying study was equally decorated with wooden furniture, and near the window was a spot for drinking coffee.

Melora blinked, stunned.

Alfred tapped her button nose and prompted, “Shocked?”

A little embarrassed, she muttered, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room would be like this.”

She was certainly beating around a big bush.

In other words, she was saying that his tastes were antiquated.

How could Alfred not understand that? He simply chuckled and walked over to brew a cup of coffee for her.

When she took it, he nonchalantly said. “Shall we continue tonight?”

Melora stiffened.

Are you human?

younger than him, and she knew how to submit. Thus, she walked to his back to hug him and whined. Alfred merely held her hand and drank his

with work. It was rare that he had time in the afternoon,

made no

he worked in the study,

his head to ask her to get him something, and she would eagerly run errands for

kept him preoccupied until eleven

time to pin her against the

told her he was

heated, someone knocked on the door before Lucia’s voice rang out. “Alfred, you’re not asleep yet, right?

was already turning.

the bed

was a whisper.

shoes under the bed. At the same time, he sat down by the edge of

When she saw him, she remarked, “Are you

gave her a small smile. “Yes. I’m exhausted from working hard earlier.”

Lucia sat down.

mood for a chat with her son, but that spelled misery for Melora. Being under the blanket was stuffy, and she wanted to move, but Alfred had clamped her head

while, Lucia finally

Melora climbed

Alfred, I

and placed her in his lap. After a long

Melora Blushed.

does he mean

the questions. He took the supper his mother brought over and shared

not enough for Melora, so she started

“Shall I wake my mother and ask her to make another set of for

was such a terrible man, so she started hammering her fists against him.

around later, she hugged his neck and told him that she was hungry. Alfred kissed

can cook?” she queried, still

to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found

stunned to see him.

rummaging through the refrigerator. “Supper wasn’t enough, so I’m

let her

chided her son, “You’re not that young anymore, so cut down on the suppers. It’s time for you

Alfred kept quiet.

was boiling, Lucia scooped the ravioli onto a smaller plate before

a popular garnish

the plate and left. Halfway to his room,

garnished the dish with that. It seemed like his mother was more perceptive than he thought.

in love, every day seemed to be wonderful.

their relationship. Alfred planned to have Melora spend the harvest festival together before sending

things one step at a time for their future

in the Lodge residence for three days, Melora wanted to head out for a stroll to buy some gifts for Crystal and Lucia. Furthermore, she heard that pumpkin pies were

side when she shopped. Meanwhile,

meet a familiar face

was done with her meal, she spotted Alfred’s car stopped by the side of the

strode over to knock on his

out

from afar, but I didn’t think that it was really

jogged over with a few bags. Her face was flushed from her exercise, and she was even calling

not help but spare a few

Since Molly had a son, she

his private matters, Alfred said with a small smile, “A

family friend?

she heard that, and she

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