Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 356 Spend The Night 

Sylvester recognized the woman.

Her name was Clementine, who was once his uncle’s lover.

He shut the door and walked over. “What would you like to talk to me about, Miss Dynah?”

Clementine gazed at the young and handsome face and froze. “You look just like him!” she murmured.

Sylvester did not respond.

They went to a café nearby, which was quiet enough to discuss business.

Clementine was even thinner than she used to be.

Her skin was so dry that her makeup did not stick, but she still turned on the charm for the twenty-four- year-old man. She brushed her hair lightly and beamed. “You will only be a side character at Crystal’s. Come to me.”

Sylvester gazed at her.

Clementine took out a contract from her purse. “I’ve signed you on for five years, which guarantees a Heading role in two films and two television series, with appearances on variety shows not included.

Whatever you make will be split fifty-fifty.”

To a newcomer to the industry, the terms seemed irresistible.

However, fame was not what Sylvester sought.

He drummed on the agreement with his slender fingers. “There won’t be any additional verbal agreements, will there, Miss Dynah?” he asked softly.

Clementine rested her hand on the back of his.

Sylvester lowered his gaze before looking up to meet hers.

“Be my lover,” Clementine said bluntly.

Sylvester retracted his hand and gazed calmly at Clementine. “Thank you for your interest, Miss Dynah. I’m sorry, but I’m not interested.”

Clementine became irritated. She sneered. “Do you know how many people would vic for such an opportunity?”

Sylvester turned around to leave without so much as a backward glance.

Clementine saw him as a younger version of his uncle. He did not like being a substitute.

Crystal, too, thought they looked alike.

However, Crystal’s gaze was gentle, and she even cherished his youth. She was the one Sylvester wanted to protect.

Perhaps my bitter, unrequited love will fade away one day.

He would start his own family, but he would look back fondly at having once loved such a beautiful person.

It gave him a warm, fuzzy feeling.

Behind him, Clementine gritted her teeth.

Though she wanted to make her mark in Barnwood, her connections were limited. The only star she had groomed, Saige, fell to Crystal. Even worse, Sylvester did not want her.

Fools. Would Crystal treat them genuinely? No, she won’t!

The film Crystal had invested in was wrapped up on Christmas Eve.

A large number of guests were attending the wrap-up party.

Crystal invited Alfred. Naturally, she also invited the Miller family.

Beautiful women swarmed the place under the luxurious crystal lamps. Despite being over forty years old, Ingrid stood out.

Alfred personally gifted her a bouquet of flowers.

Berthold was seated below the stage. His eyes flickered. “Why would Daddy give another lady flowers. Mommy?” he asked Melora.

Melora felt a little uncomfortable.

Though Alfred and Ingrid were once married and had a child together, he never shies away from such antics. Shameless man.

to upset the child. Thus, she stroked the boy’s head. “Daddy is friends with Miss

puzzled. “Are you friends with Daddy,

how to

descended the

relative of his. “Why did you bring him here?” he asked with a look at

gown that night, which was more dazzling

an extent that he found himself subtly

said softly. “In fact, he insisted on coming! After she spoke, she turned to Ingrid.

at her.

soft cheeks with his stubble. Berthold, still a

he hugged and sniffed him, Alfred

thought it was fortunate that he did not live with the boy, or he would be so enamored that he would not be able to do much else with his

you miss

kissed

dyed his hair black, and

Fortunately, those around him were his people, and he could lower his guard. “I’ll send you two home later,” he said to Melora

kept her gaze fixedly

you too old to be jealous? You’re somebody’s mother! By the way, aren’t you cold from wearing so

Melora was livid.

Alfred’s status, she did not spend much

mostly to see her. When it was time for him to go, Berthold gazed at him pitifully

Alfred’s heart softened.

something to Berthold, who cheered

left with Berthold. She went down the underground parking lot, where a black RV was waiting. Leslie was driving with Alfred

headed over. Leslie hurriedly got out of the vehicle and opened

has been

wants to see him,”

the roof of the vehicle and stood aside

they sped

they arrived at a quiet residential area where there were fewer neighbors. “Mr. Lodge’s newly bought house,” Leslie said with a

a hint of joy in his words.

look at Alfred, who merely picked up

If she was being honest. with herself, he was a very attractive man. Even if he was not

a property in Barnwood could only mean one

heart began racing.

the mansion, which had been decorated pleasantly; it did not look

horse in the living room, which Berthold

and squatted beside the child. “Do you like it?” he caressed his son’s

gazed up

but he had lived with his mother and was told to address the latter as Great-uncle Alfred when they were out.

even offered to buy me a

it

head again and chided

a touching

as she could as she was reluctant

he walked over and whispered to

to sit down and poured her some

have some good news to

with Miss

Alfred chuckled.

he did their son’s. “You’re still jealous! Miss Hopper has been

stubborn, her tongue

what I

Equipped with the latest avionic technology, it’s going to launch. next week. I’ll have Leslie arrange for you and Berthold

years for that. I have paid by forsaking the girl I love. Even now, my son is outside calling me Great-uncle Alfred. Soon, we

one he cared about the most to be there, to be able to glance at them. through the crowd and think the sacrifices over the

able

After this, he would resign from

family had many businesses to

it would not be

important thing was to give

sincere that Melora felt moved. She recalled the diamond ring.

That belongs to the woman I will call my wife. It’s not easy for me to save up for it, you know, I still have to

was not going to give

You have so many around.

her words

the

son in his care, so he whispered, “Spend the night here. We

not agree

him for several years. Though she had passed the end of the line, she had been hurt too

when Berthold heard them. “I want

arms. She always felt that

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