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
store. There, she exchanged her million-dollar designer dress for a modest outfit worth a few hundred and aimlessly strolled through the
sleek black car drove by
by a man who had just become her boyfriend.
from a distance, Ingrid signaled the
she 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, if your Mr.
those words, Melora could not help but feel a surge of irritation.
walking
a young and handsome man emerged from the car and wrapped his arm
and
might judge them. She 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 women to behave like this? Do you think I’ll stay
Mr. Alfred is
Ingrid decided to
casually straightened Melora’s attire, and said in a relaxed manner. “Whatever Alfred and I had is all 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
fact that he refused to touch her.
steadily into her eyes and muttered,
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 want to find out more,
embraced the handsome man’s waist and planted
they returned
started moving. Melora flagged it down. In the back seat, Ingrid and the handsome man were kissing. The abrupt stop startled them, and the driver, visibly uncomfortable, said, “Miss Miller
opened the car door and squeezed her
grew increasingly
large expanse of her
too, did not
the airport,”
what to do, paled with anger. “Why should I? I don’t owe you anything.”
to relent.
to comfort Ingrid. “Let’s give her a
was very attracted to Ingrid and wished for Melora to divert Alfred’s attention so that he could be alone with Ingrid. With
often a bit of a pushover, could not hold back her tears at the thought that Alfred might be going through some
tidied her clothes and rolled her eyes. This crybaby
flights at
departure lounge, clutching a plane ticket
first, but she could
to sit there
but she was afraid he would not
distance, a group of people walked
The man caught sight of a young girl sitting in the empty waiting area looking sad. She looks
remained still, silently observing her for a while until Leslie reminded him, “Mr. Lodge, the flight is about to take off!”
quickly entered the
meeting and spent the entire morning. attending to official duties.
noon that he finally had a moment to
the occasion, he was informed that they would be hosting a guest from Barnwood. Lucia was so thrilled that she harvested vegetables from
who the guest from Barnwood was.
cigarette, he walked toward the kitchen, ready to greet
brushed aside the vines along the corridor, he froze in his tracks.
Melora was sitting on
reminded him of the cherished memories from the past.
turned
as 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 there. So, she really spent the entire night at the airport. Silly
took a drag of his cigarette, and greeted them with a smile, “Melora, did you come to keep my mom
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