Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 330 Tired Of Her 3 

Alfred still walked over.

The neon lights of the city draped them in a kaleidoscope of colors, rendering everything as surreal as a dream.

It was as if he had never left or spoken those hurtful words.

He was still her Mr. Alfred, always ready to embrace her late at night and playfully call her “Melo” in the morning before informing her of his departure.

Her lips quivered as she watched him approach her.

If only this dream could last forever, but her pride would never allow her to live in denial.

“Melora.” Alfred gently caressed her face, reluctant to let go.

She evaded his touch and gave him a slap.

The slap was not forceful, yet its sound echoed like thunder, marking a clear boundary between them.

She felt somewhat dazed after giving him the slap.

Her lips trembled as she said, “Mr. Lodge, you’re so generous, even arranging exit strategies for women you’ve slept with. But whether I’m single or taken, whether anyone desires me or not, it truly has nothing” to do with you!”

She forced herself to utter those words and then proceeded toward the door.

However, no matter how hard she pulled, the door remained shut.

She stood there stiffly, her voice carrying a nasal tone as she said, “What are you doing? Aren’t you. afraid that being seen like this will affect your reputation?”

Alfred walked over slowly and held her hand firmly.

He got so close that if he just tilted his head, he could kiss her soft earlobe-a spot he loved to tease during their intimate moments which would drive her to the edge.

Yet now, he could only hold her hand and speak softly. “Listen to me. Find someone to marry and live a peaceful life.”

Melora fell into a daze once more. Live a peaceful life? I don’t even know what a peaceful life means ever since I got into this messy relationship!

Melora was not a mean person. Even when he toyed with her feelings, she could not bring herself to speak harshly. Her only desire was to escape from him and get out of his sight.

In the end, Alfred decided to let her go.

He could only stay behind and watch as her footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Leslie appeared silently and asked in a hushed tone, “She left?”

Alfred hummed in response before slowly lighting a cigarette. He then said, “Encounters like today will probably become increasingly rare in the future. It’s normal for young people to throw tantrums, but they’ll come around eventually. Leslie, do you think she’ll be able to find a good man, marry him, and have children with him within the next two years? If she were to give birth to a girl, I bet the girl would look just like her.”

“Please don’t say that anymore!” Leslie got slightly dewy-eyed. Perhaps there’s still hope!

Alfred stood there quietly, his handsome face composed and devoid of expression.

He had too many worries to deal with.

If he had met Melora a decade earlier, he would have undoubtedly married her, brought her home, and made her the happiest woman in the world.

He let out a sigh after a while, “Prepare a jet. We’re heading back to Coldbridge.”

left the banquet.

a store. There, she exchanged her million-dollar designer dress for a modest outfit worth a few hundred and aimlessly strolled

night grew deeper, a sleek black car drove

the vehicle. She was accompanied by a man

a distance, Ingrid signaled the driver to stop.

kind tone, she asked, “Why are you wandering around so late at night? Let me give you a ride home! Otherwise,

could not help but feel a surge of irritation.

walking forward.

young and handsome man emerged from the car and wrapped

and looked at him.

giggled even more alluringly and said to Melora, “Why do you look surprised? No wonder you’re just a kid. Isn’t it normal for men and

Alfred is

Melora’s eyes, Ingrid decided to clarify the

feels about me, and I’ve had my share of dreams about being his wife. But when he held me this

celibate for anyone. The fact that he refused to touch her. meant he was not interested

eyes and muttered, “Why are you telling me this?”

must have mistreated you. I’m willing to share this with you even though it pains me. If you want to find out more, you should ask

handsome man’s waist and planted

they returned to

Ingrid and the handsome man were kissing. The abrupt stop

Melora had already opened the car door and squeezed her way to where Ingrid and the handsome man

grew increasingly awkward.

attire was disheveled, exposing a large expanse of her

not look

to the airport,” Melora

paled with anger. “Why should I? I don’t

refused to relent.

man smiled and attempted to comfort

Alfred’s attention so that he could be alone with Ingrid. With

hold back her tears at the thought that Alfred might be going through some

clothes and rolled her eyes. This crybaby is such

flights at such late hours.

ticket for the earliest

gone home first, but she

to sit there and

had considered calling Alfred, but she was afraid he would not

group

the VIP walkway. The man caught sight of a young girl sitting in the empty waiting area looking sad. She looks like Melora from behind.

silently observing her for a while until Leslie reminded him, “Mr. Lodge,

and quickly entered the VIP walkway.

he called for an emergency meeting and spent the entire morning. attending to official

finally

occasion, he was informed that they would be hosting a guest from Barnwood. Lucia was so thrilled that she harvested vegetables from

the guest from Barnwood was. Could it be

a cigarette, he walked toward the

he brushed aside the vines along the

saw that Melora was sitting on a stool, accompanying Lucia.

scene instantly reminded him of the cherished memories from the past.

eyes turned red.

the airport last night. It turned out Melora was the one he had seen there. So, she really

drag of his cigarette, and greeted them

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