Crystal's One Night of Love

Melora returned to Barnwood.

She thought she wouldn’t be able to meet Alfred for a long time, but he showed up within a week of her return.

He had called her that night, and when she picked up, he had told her, “Come outside.”

Huh? Is he in Barnwood? she wondered as her heart began to beat quickly.

She held on to her handphone, unwilling to hang up just yet. Hurriedly, she changed into a dress and ran downstairs. David was still awake, and upon seeing his youngest daughter all dressed up, he said. offhandedly, “You’re going out? But it’s so late.”

“Lynette wants to get supper together,” she lied before running out.

David just shook his head at his daughter’s antics.

A black Lotus was parked next to the Miller residence.

Alfred was dressed in an all-black outfit and blended in perfectly with the night sky as he smoked a cigarette against his car. At the sight of Melora running toward him, he opened his arms just in time for her to crash into his embrace. She buried her head into his shoulder and inhaled deeply, trying to capture the intoxicating scent radiating off him.”

A few seconds passed before she whined playfully, “You nearly burned me with your cigarette.”

He chuckled and put out the cigarette before leaning down to kiss her.

She was a little bit apprehensive since they were right outside her house.

Clearly, Alfred was cautious too, since they only shared a short kiss before he bundled her into the car.

Melora slowly put on her seatbelt. Her eyes glimmered as she asked him, “Where are we going?”

She wanted to ask if they would be going to a hotel, but she didn’t want to sound so eager. If she said that, she might sound like she was desperate to sleep with him.

Alfred turned to look at her.

After a whole week of not seeing her, his longing for her was stronger than he could bear. He barely managed to eke out a few hours that day just so he could see her.

He interlocked their hands and said in a slightly raspy voice, “You’ll know when we get there.”

Melora hummed in response obediently.

-The car sped onto the highway and arrived in front of a high-class condominium at Broadway Alley about.

an hour later.

The condominium was well-known for being expensive but also having good security and privacy.

Apparently, most of the people who bought units there were CEOs and celebrities.

Alfred brought her upstairs.

They arrived at a unit where Alfred opened the door to reveal a room that seemed to be around one hundred and twenty square meters. It was decorated rather luxuriously, and a jazz singer’s soft voice was crooning from the record player.

Melora took her jacket off and started looking around.

Alfred let her give herself a house tour while he went to the kitchen to pour her a glass of milk.

voice was shaking a little bit nervously when she spoke. “What is

want to become his

still couldn’t announce their relationship openly, she might

“Drink this first.”

almost always listened to whatever

to get off his chest. “Melora, I’m sorry that I can’t properly marry you for now. I can’t even bring you out on dates or hold. hands with you on the street. We can’t keep meeting in hotels because I don’t want to treat you so cheaply. I know what this place must seem like to you, but I promise that I’ve never thought of you that way. Please treat this place like your own home. Here, I can be your husband. Here, I’ll be your Mr.

place where he could spend time with her whenever he had a

could finally announce

was blushing after his sudden

she had begun to feel a little

Mr.

in the bedroom. Leslie had to get someone to queue up for hours to buy them. Do you like

affectionately, she replied, “I like you more.”

After a while, she pulled away and began whining that she was hungry. With a gentle

he still greatly admired her figure. Her waist was slender and tight, but she had curves. everywhere else that

his hands off her.

while she roamed around him as he busied himself in the kitchen. Suddenly, she asked why Leslie wasn’t there.

Alfred chuckled.

Melora frowned indignantly.

can be so shameless sometimes. Just because he’s older, he

for a few minutes, Alfred finally lifted her up and placed her on

never had to do anything around the house, he suddenly felt happier than ever while doing such simple household work simply because Melora

him why

busy, nor was it because of his status.

was simply because he hadn’t met anyone he had

used to think that if he had to marry anyone, it would be a stunning and skilled woman. However, his true fate turned out to be with a girl who was possibly the furthest thing from that. Melora didn’t know how to do many things except for sticking to him and

how to do was be affectionate with him and throw her little tantrums when she

her all the same. There was no rhyme or reason to it.

but he also treated her as a child sometimes, Although he liked to tease her all

could tell that he was tired, so she offered to wash

didn’t want her to even go near

he had a responsibility to make sure she was living a better life with him than she was with the

for Melora to treat the new condominium

going home the whole night. She ended up asking Lynette to

she went back into

had just finished showering and was on the bed in

exhausted he was and felt her heart wrench a little. She quietly lay down next to him, not wanting to wake him up, but he

slim waist. “Are you done

“Yup,” she replied.

her. The narrow space between them was filled with their warm

voice was raspy as he asked, “Can we do it

drawer and took out a small box

very next second, she was pinned underneath him as his lips crushed

it. However, she could tell that he was exhausted.

Alfred paused.