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

heading home, she found a store. There, she exchanged her million-dollar designer dress for a modest outfit worth

sleek black car

other than Ingrid. Ingrid was not alone in the vehicle. She was accompanied by a man who had just

Ingrid signaled the driver to

a rather kind tone, she asked, “Why are you wandering around so late at night? Let me give you a ride home! Otherwise, if your Mr. Alfred finds out tomorrow, he’ll blame me for not doing my job

Melora could not help but feel a

continued walking

a young and handsome man emerged from the

and

said to Melora, “Why do you look surprised? No wonder you’re just a kid. Isn’t it normal 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

say? Mr. Alfred is not

Melora’s eyes, Ingrid decided

I’ve had my share of dreams about being his wife. But when he held

fact that he refused to touch her.

and muttered,

you. I’m willing to share this with you even though it pains me. If you

the handsome man’s waist and planted a

their affection, they returned to

and the handsome man were kissing. The

squeezed her way to where Ingrid and the

atmosphere grew increasingly

disheveled, exposing a large expanse of her

did not look any better.

to the airport,” Melora said stiffly.

what to do, paled with anger. “Why should

refused to

comfort

wished for Melora to divert Alfred’s attention so that he could be alone with Ingrid. With that hidden

pushover, could not hold back her tears

and rolled her eyes. This crybaby is such a

more flights

sat alone in the departure lounge, clutching a plane ticket for the earliest flight to

first, but she could not

just wanted to sit there and

Alfred, but she

the distance, a group of people

handsome man, heading toward the VIP walkway. The man caught sight of a young girl sitting in the empty

a while until Leslie reminded him, “Mr. Lodge, the flight

retracted his gaze and quickly entered the VIP

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

that he finally had a moment to return home.

the housekeepers bustled about, preparing meals. When asked about the 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.

walked toward the kitchen, ready

aside the vines along

he saw that Melora was sitting on a stool, accompanying

instantly reminded him of the cherished

eyes turned red.

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

drag of his cigarette, and greeted them with a smile, “Melora, did you come

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