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?

was 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

It was rare that he had time in the afternoon, so how could

no

he worked in the study, she

a while, Alfred would lift his head to ask her to get him something, and she would eagerly run errands

preoccupied until eleven

to pin her

a beast. He had told her he was not going to do it

as things were getting heated, someone knocked on the door before Lucia’s voice rang out. “Alfred, you’re not asleep

was

on the

were wide, and her voice was a whisper.

under the blanket and kicked her house shoes under the bed. At the same time, he sat down by the edge of the bed, making it

she remarked, “Are you

a small smile. “Yes. I’m

Lucia sat down.

for Melora. Being under the blanket was stuffy, and she wanted to move, but

a while, Lucia finally left.

Melora

I can’t breathe!”

placed her in his lap. After a long while, he muttered. “Do you

Melora Blushed.

does he mean by that?

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

for Melora, so she started whining for

mother and ask her

a terrible man, so she started hammering her fists

was hungry. Alfred kissed her. “I’ve never met anyone who’s more troublesome than you. I’ll

cook?” she queried, still hugging

and heading to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found Lucia

was equally stunned

the refrigerator. “Supper wasn’t enough, so I’m thinking of

her precious son do that?

out from the refrigerator and boiled them as she chided her son, “You’re not that young anymore, so

Alfred kept quiet.

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

a popular garnish

plate and left. Halfway

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

in love, every day seemed

yet to publicize their relationship. Alfred planned to have Melora spend the harvest festival

going to take things one step at a time for

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

was the one by Melora’s side when she shopped. Meanwhile, Alfred sat in

expected to meet a familiar face on the

Just as she was done with her meal, she spotted Alfred’s car stopped by the side of the road. Knowing that Alfred had a brighter future than her,

she strode over to knock on his

then got out of the

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

with a few bags. Her face was flushed from her exercise, and she was even calling out for him.

spare a few

quite a pretty girl. Since Molly had a son, she cleared her throat and started,

his private matters, Alfred

young family

she heard that, and she felt upset. So, even here

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