Crystal's One Night of Love

Melora woke up near noon.

As she slowly opened her eyes, she realized she was at the unit that Alfred had gifted her.

Blinking, she hugged the bunny beside the pillow and rolled around, her heart filled with affection for Alfred.

After all, he’d prepare breakfast for her in the morning and wash the fruits.

Basically, he doted on her as though she were a child. Any woman would find his actions sweet, given his status.

Melora wanted to prepare dinner for Alfred but didn’t know how. After messing around for a long while, all she accomplished was overcooking the pasta, so she had no choice but to dump it.

In the end, she ordered takeout..

At four in the afternoon, Alfred returned from his meeting.

Glancing at the dining table, he removed his coat and tossed it onto the couch with a grin. “Wow, you bought a tableful of takeout for me?”

Melora stretched her finger toward him with wet eyes, showing him the wound she had sustained while cutting vegetables.

Alfred’s heart softened as he quietly reprimanded, “Silly girl!”

After he treated her cut, they ate together.

Later, he smoked wordlessly on the couch. He was so handsome and elegant that the scene of him relaxing resembled an oil painting.

Thoughts were swirling in his mind.

Earlier during the day, Alfred rejected a task at the meeting.

It concerned the development of a new type of metal that could be used in aerospace and various stealth. aircraft. If the research were successful, it would accelerate the technology of those crafts by thirty years.

The more people invested in the project, the more say they would have on it. As such, many people. wanted a piece of it.

If Alfred took the risk, he’d flourish further if and when the research was successful four years later.

However, he rejected it and recommended a junior instead.

He didn’t regret it, even though he had prepared for that kind of thing during the first half of his life. Things had changed, and he wanted to provide a home for Melora more.

Melora snuggled into Alfred as he extinguished the cigarette and asked, “Will you still try to cook next

Burrowing into his embrace, Melora spoke in a small voice. “I want to learn how to cook for you”

Alfred grinned.

he would

had been a while since they had gotten together, and she finally felt ashamed for her lack of productivity. Pressing her check on his firm abdomen, she fiddled with one of his shirt buttons. “A few days ago, a magazine company invited me for a

“I’ll be paid

capable, Melora! Not everyone could have

she was overjoyed to

reservations about her work. After all, Melora would one day be his wife, so it wouldn’t be appropriate for her to keep showing herself in public. Therefore, he decided to praise her first. before dishing

out of the

wasn’t lacking in money. All she wanted was to receive compliments from Alfred.

kissed her head. “Of

spent their days in the luxurious condominium like a

almost

she would give him massages and crawl into his embrace during the night

also receive a

and the others invited Alfred to hang out, Alfred would reject their offer. As for any favors he had to deal with, he would delegate them to Leslie. Rarely would he socialize with others, and

merely say it wasn’t suitable for her to join

lax with her as

time, he even took her to ski and watch

six months were the best time they ever

started to get

met each other. Melora was lying on

Julia crying was heard

Alfred heard

“I’m going downstairs to check it out.”

descended the stairs. As she did, she saw Julia crying on Henry’s shoulder in the middle of the living room. David was gently patting

Melora was stunned.

“Come

in Melora’s mind as she raced downstairs and stared at

her coffee-colored hair, the six-month-old

Melora gazed at the picture attentively. “She resembles Crystal so much!”

teared up emotionally.

about his image, so he spoke rigidly. “It’s good that she resembles. her mother. It’d

frowned at

In the future, we’ll need to help raise our grandchildren! With how amazing Henry is, I bet he’ll have a gaggle of children for

like Henry’s

a

recovering, he kept feeling as though someone was missing. I wonder how

room until deep into the

Alfred, she received his call. He didn’t say much, only muttering her

replied as softly, too.

knew what each other was thinking. Skyler’s rebirth had given them hope that they could finally

her phone, she fell asleep.