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

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

the night grew deeper, a sleek black car drove by her

not alone in the vehicle. She was accompanied by a

from a distance, Ingrid signaled the driver

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

help but feel a surge

continued walking

the car and wrapped his arm around Ingrid’s

around and

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

Mr. Alfred is not with her? Why did he lie to

the doubt in Melora’s eyes, Ingrid decided to

the past now. I know how he feels about me, and I’ve had my share of dreams about being his

was never a woman who would remain celibate for anyone. The fact that he refused to touch her. meant he was

her eyes and muttered,

I’m willing to share this with you even though

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

their affection, they returned

down. In the back seat, Ingrid and the handsome man were kissing. The abrupt stop startled

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

atmosphere grew increasingly

was disheveled, exposing a large expanse of her fair skin.

man, too, did not look any

me to the airport,” Melora said

anger. “Why should I? I don’t

to relent.

smiled and attempted to comfort Ingrid. “Let’s give her

divert Alfred’s attention so that he could be alone with Ingrid. With that hidden agenda in

hold back her tears at the thought that Alfred might

clothes and rolled her eyes. This crybaby is such a mood

were no more flights

the departure lounge, clutching a plane ticket for

home first, but she could not

to sit there and wait.

but she was afraid he would not

distance, a group of people

outstanding and handsome man, heading toward 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. But why would she

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

his gaze and quickly entered the VIP walkway.

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

was not until noon that he finally had

about the occasion, he was informed that they would be hosting a guest

guest from Barnwood was. Could it be Anna?

cigarette, he walked toward the kitchen, ready

brushed aside the vines along the corridor, he froze in

saw that Melora was sitting on a

scene instantly reminded him of the cherished memories

eyes turned red.

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

utterly sad, but he maintained his composure. He walked over slowly, took a drag of his cigarette,

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