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.

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

was puzzled. “Are you friends with Daddy, too?”

did not know how

descended

of his. “Why did you bring him here?” he asked

that night, which was more

cleavage, in particular, intrigued Alfred to such an extent that he found himself

you,” she said softly. “In fact, he

glanced at her.

child, rubbing the boy’s soft cheeks

sniffed him, Alfred found his heart softening.

did not live with the boy, or he would be so enamored that he would not be able to do much else

miss me?”

child kissed

and son, they looked alike; Alfred, too, had dyed his hair black, and outsiders could

his people, and he could lower his guard. “I’ll send you two home later,” he said to Melora quietly.

gaze fixedly up on

was jealous. “Aren’t you too old to be jealous? You’re

Melora was livid.

status, she did not spend

time for him to go, Berthold gazed at

Alfred’s heart softened.

Berthold, who cheered

down the underground parking lot, where a black RV was waiting.

of the vehicle and opened

has been

him,” Melora said

placed his hand on the roof of the vehicle and stood aside

after, they

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

was a hint of joy in his

to look at Alfred, who merely picked

his back remained as strapping as it had been a few years ago. If she was being honest. with herself, he was a very attractive man.

a property in Barnwood could only mean one

began

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

horse in the living room, which Berthold was already

his coat, revealing a white shirt underneath, and squatted beside the child. “Do you like it?”

gazed up at him.

was told to address the latter as Great-uncle Alfred when they were out. With the intuition only children possessed, he knew

even offered to buy me a Labrador. It’s not

beamed. “I like it very

stroked his head again and chided him

a touching

feelings as best as she could as she was reluctant to reveal

Then, he walked over and whispered to her, “Don’t cry! You’re

couch to sit down and

on gently. “I have some good news to share

it with

Alfred chuckled.

“You’re still jealous! Miss Hopper has been helping me for the past two years. I showed up to

her tongue

not what I

smiled. “My project is a success! Equipped with the latest avionic technology, it’s going to launch. next week. I’ll have Leslie arrange for you and Berthold to

girl I love. Even now, my son is outside calling me Great-uncle Alfred. Soon,

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 past

able

thought about it. After this, he

family had many businesses

was not even that old, and it would not be too late for him to start a

was to give Melora

that Melora felt moved. She recalled the

was hoarse. “Do you still have the 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

she was not

should save your proposal for another woman. You have so many around. you anyway, Mr. Lodge. I’m sure

stubborn, her words were

twinkled. There’s the girl

a son in his care, so he whispered, “Spend

did not agree to it at

apart from him for several years. Though she had passed the end of the

Berthold heard them. “I

always felt that she owed him

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