Crystal's One Night of Love

Madison vented her frustrations, and Crystal couldn’t help but laugh. She looked at Madison quietly. feeling comforted.

Over the years, she might have lost a lot, but many people were still by her side, just as before-her mother, her children, and Madison.

Life always had its regrets, but at this moment, Crystal felt content.

She gently stroked Madison’s hair and said in a soft voice, “I’ll arrange the best seat for you.”

Back at the mansion, the children hadn’t returned yet, and only Remi was there.

Crystal specially made his favorite dish and played with him. Though he was just over a year old, he was remarkably sensible. He somehow knew there was a baby in his mother’s belly and never demanded to be held.

In the evening. Joel brought the two children back.

He grinned and said, “Henry might be coming home a bit late!”

Crystal smiled, acknowledging the information.

The sky was gradually darkening, and snowflakes started to fall gently.

With the children in tow, Crystal made a call to Henry. In a hushed voice, she asked, “Can you come home earlier tonight?”

Henry, currently in the CEO’s office of Secas Corporation, asked with a light chuckle, “Miss me?”

Crystal looked at the falling snow outside and then at the children in the living room. She spoke softly. “Today is Christopher’s birthday.”

Henry visibly paused.

Just then, Jamie entered and said, “Mr. Miller, the meeting is about to start!”

Henry glanced at his watch and said, “It’s snowing outside. Let’s postpone the meeting until tomorrow morning. Have everyone leave early.”

Jamie was quite surprised.

Henry smiled. “It’s my son’s birthday.”

After hanging up, Henry put on a light wool coat and left the company,

Jamie stood there, smiling.

Henry drove back to the mansion, arriving at seven o’clock sharp.

He opened the car door, got out, and found a thin layer of white snow on the ground. The entire city was enveloped in a blanket of white, exuding a chilly atmosphere. However, the soft yellow light from the house emanated warmth.

He retrieved a gift from the trunk and walked into the living room.

“The snow outside is getting heavier.”

While saying this, he unbuttoned his coat with one hand. He then called out, “Christopher, come here!”

Christopher was half-kneeling on a dining chair.

In front of him was a small cake made by Crystal, along with dishes meticulously prepared by the household staff. Most of them were his favorites.

He looked at the oversized toy in Henry’s hand-it was an action figure.

The boy dashed over, hugging Henry’s leg. Henry smiled and lifted him up, giving him a kiss. “Mrs. Miller called to tell me it’s your birthday today. Sorry, I came back late. Here’s your birthday present… Do you like it?”

Christopher took the gift, holding it tightly.

Henry looked around the dining room.

His wife was sitting at the table in a long dress, with Skyler and Remi beside her… Skyler clapped her hands and sang a birthday song for Christopher, saying that she would hug him to sleep tonight as his birthday gift.

Henry chuckled. “Skyler, today isn’t your birthday.”

Skyler lifted her little head proudly. “I don’t easily share my bed with others!”

It took even Berthold a long time to persuade her to let him sleep in her princess bed.

Christopher’s face turned slightly red….

Henry went over, kissing Crystal. “Happy birthday, Crystal.”

Crystal held Christopher with one arm, letting him blow out the candles.

At this moment, Christopher felt warm inside.

He used to be depressed. After all, his mother had taken her own life, and he thought he was only adopted by the Miller couple because of his Rh-negative blood,

However, up to now, he hadn’t had a single drop of blood drawn.

man in front of him was more of a father than his biological one.

was moved deep

anything shady

night, Skyler still dragged Christopher away

that the children might mature too early After Henry finished his shower and

bedroom was warm and cozy, thanks to the

had a towel loosely wrapped around

at her, then gently

you worried about, Crystal? The children we raise will turn out just

about it and realized he was

Every time she lowered

these years, she hadn’t

voice was a bit husky. “It’s been

with a soft hum.

slight bulge of her belly through the silk

amazing how they grow like this.”

playfully scolded, “You’re

like any ordinary couple, taking care of their children and

felt really good.

the premiere of her film. “I wonder if you

for your movie premiere, of course, I’ll be there! How many theater screenings do you

“Reserving the whole theater isn’t necessary! As long as you’re there, I’ll be happy, Henry… I can’t promise that

than Remi and Christopher?”

you grow older, you become less tolerant,

against the foot of the bed,

He was exceptionally handsome, and just

couldn’t

supporting himself, he gently

I must have been quite infatuated with you in the past! Look at your complexion, your skin, and your figure… How did you grow to

Crystal still

playfully kicked him to the side, saying, “Why are you suddenly behaving so

should I

bring over Seeas Corporation’s prospectus and give you a report

words became even

him well. He was lingering around tonight because he wanted sex. She was barely three. months pregnant, so she was worried

kissed her deeply, and in the end, he cradled her body, murmuring, “I just want to make the

Crystal was speechless.

premiere of Mr. Mallorca

the year, there were many people attending. Since the children were too young to

four o’clock in the afternoon, she changed into a formal dress. Soon, a car could be heard outside.

had come to

approached, and the bedroom door opened.

silently admiring for a while before gently closing

a

visible that she was pregnant. However, this didn’t make her look any less beautiful. Instead, it

whispering,

Crystal trembled slightly.

locket from the dressing table

lay quietly

caressed it.

looked up at Henry and softly said, “Henry, you

long hair, securing it for her.

However, I also hope that his

nodded very

thick fur coat over her. They

was crowded

and the place was so

chose not to walk the red

to catch a cold, so she went straight into the hall through a special entrance. Inside, there

the show

gave a speech on the stage and then

a low voice, “Did

her, “Uncle Alfred’s busy with

feel it was appropriate to say.

still gave her the most vivid memories in her life. Thus, at such an important time, she had hoped Alfred

feelings and couldn’t

person, and she had never wanted

her in a soft voice, “The premiere for this film is going really well! It’s going to be a big, step forward for you in the film industry… If the box office surpasses one billion, it’s a straight-up

was deeply moved upon

a way to pass the time. However, for Ingrid, a forty-two-year-old opera

was

had also heard professional analyses saying that this film would surpass one

much better