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

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

grew deeper, a sleek black car drove by her

belonged to none other than Ingrid. Ingrid was not alone in the vehicle. She was accompanied by a man

Melora 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

words, Melora could not help

walking

the

around and looked at

men and women to behave like this?

Mr. Alfred is not with her? Why

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

forward, 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 get close-to me in that way. That’s when I figured he wouldn’t marry me. So, really, there’s not much else to talk

never a woman who would remain celibate for anyone. The fact that he refused to touch her. meant he was not

her eyes and muttered, “Why

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, you should ask him directly. Only he holds the key to

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

they returned

moving. Melora flagged it down. In the back seat, Ingrid and the handsome man

door and squeezed her way to where

atmosphere grew increasingly

attire was disheveled, exposing a large

not

to the airport,” Melora

with anger. “Why should I?

to

and attempted to comfort Ingrid.

was very attracted 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 for the

a pushover, could not hold back her tears at the thought that Alfred might be going through

her clothes and rolled her eyes. This crybaby

no more flights at such late hours.

departure lounge, clutching a plane ticket for the earliest flight to Coldbridge the next day.

have gone home first,

sit there

Alfred, but she was

group

eight individuals surrounded an 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.

reminded him, “Mr. Lodge, the flight is about to take

his gaze and quickly entered the VIP

to Coldbridge, he called for an emergency meeting

finally had

housekeepers bustled about, preparing meals. When asked about the occasion, he was informed that they would be hosting a

guest from Barnwood was. Could

walked toward the

brushed aside the vines along the corridor, he froze

was sitting on

him of the cherished memories

eyes turned

momentarily lost his voice 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

composure. He walked over slowly, took a drag of his cigarette,

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