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.”

Melora left the

There, she exchanged her million-dollar designer dress for a modest

deeper, a sleek black car

Ingrid. Ingrid was not alone in the vehicle. She was accompanied by

distance, Ingrid signaled the driver to stop.

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

Melora could not help but feel a surge of irritation.

continued walking

and handsome man emerged from the car and wrapped his arm around Ingrid’s waist.

and looked at him.

for men and women to behave like this? Do you think I’ll stay abstinent for Alfred? Besides, since you came along, he’s never come close to me, let alone touch me. I

just say? Mr. Alfred is not with her? Why did he

doubt in Melora’s eyes, Ingrid decided to clarify the situation.

in the past now. I know how he feels about me, and I’ve had my share of dreams about being his wife. But when he held me this time, he didn’t want to get close-to me in that way. That’s when I figured he wouldn’t marry me. So, really, there’s not much

that he refused

her eyes and muttered, “Why are you telling me

I feel sorry for you!” Ingrid grinned. “Just by looking at your silly face, I can tell he must have mistreated you. I’m willing to share this with you even though it pains me. If you

that, she embraced the handsome man’s waist and planted a passionate kiss on

affection, they returned to

In the back seat, Ingrid and the handsome man were kissing. The abrupt stop startled them, and the driver, visibly uncomfortable, said, “Miss Miller stopped the

the car door and squeezed

atmosphere grew

large expanse

did not

me to the airport,” Melora said

what to do, paled with anger. “Why should I? I don’t owe you

to relent.

smiled and attempted to comfort Ingrid.

to Ingrid and wished for Melora to divert Alfred’s attention so that he could be alone with Ingrid. With that hidden agenda in mind, they set off

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

rolled her eyes. This crybaby is such a

flights at such late

a plane ticket

have gone home first,

sit

considered calling Alfred, but she was afraid he would not

distance, a group of people walked by.

sight of a young girl sitting in the empty waiting area looking sad. She

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

his gaze and quickly entered the VIP

to Coldbridge, he called for an emergency meeting and spent the entire morning.

finally

bustled about, preparing meals. When asked about the occasion, he was informed that they would be hosting a guest from Barnwood. Lucia

guest from Barnwood was. Could it

walked toward the

as he brushed aside the vines along the corridor, he

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

the cherished memories from

eyes turned

his gaze locked onto them. He also noticed that she was wearing the same clothes he had seen at the airport last night. It turned out Melora was the one he had seen

slowly, took a drag of his cigarette, and greeted them with a smile, “Melora, did you come to keep my

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