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Crystal’s One Night of Love novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321 You Are Out Of My League Part 3 

He saw her again on the night before New Year’s Day. 

After a grueling twelve-hour meeting, Alfred felt utterly drained as he made his way back to the hotel. He closed his eyes in the car to catch some rest. 

There were two adorable purple rabbits on the seat beside him; it was an odd contrast to his persona. 

Leslie turned and flashed a smile. “You’ll finally get to meet the girl tomorrow. It’s been quite some time, so she should have calmed down by now.” 

Alfred absentmindedly touched the rabbit’s ears and replied, “She’s just a child. I’m not that eager to see her.” 

Leslie burst into hearty laughter. 

Alfred laughed, too. He was in high spirits, so he rolled down the car window to take in the city’s dazzling lights. Letting out a sigh, he said. “Another year has flown by, which means I’m another year older.” 

“You’re still in your prime!” Leslie assured. 

And he wasn’t wrong. 

Given Alfred’s age and status, he was relatively young. 

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Alfred playfully patted his pants and said, “Prime? What prime? Crystal is going to be a mother next year, and I’ll be a great-uncle.” 

With no outsiders present in the car, their conversation flowed freely. 

Leslie teased, “Given your capabilities, it shouldn’t be too challenging for you to have a child.” 

Their exchange elicited laughter from the driver as well. 

Alfred lit a cigarette and scolded Leslie in jest, “You brat! You’re getting more brazen by the day!” 

Leslie responded with more mischievous banter. 

The atmosphere in the car remained cheerful. They continued driving, and while waiting at a red light near Fortune Centre, the driver remarked with a smile, Mr. Lodge, it looks like they’re celebrating the New Year over there; it’s quite a vibrant scene.” 

Alfred couldn’t help but glance in that direction. 

Indeed, the atmosphere was lively. 

The night sky came alive with a continuous burst of fireworks, casting the city in a vibrant tapestry of colors. The scene was truly captivating. 

Many a group of youngsters had gathered at the open space to celebrate the approaching New Year. 

There were many luxury cars around, unmistakably belonging to the privileged young heirs. 

Amidst the crowd, Alfred spotted Melora. 

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She was adorned in a white jacket, her head topped with a knitted hat, and in her hand, she held sparkler. 

Melora’s face was flushed with excitement, her beauty outshining even the brilliance of the fireworks. 

Alfred watched her quietly. 

It seems like she’s having the time of her life while I’m yearning for her. I thought she would be grieving for some time. 

Leslie, sensing Alfred’s contemplation, feigned surprise. “Isn’t that Miss Melora over there? It’s not safe for a young lady to be out this late. Why don’t we give her a ride home?” 

Alfred nodded in agreement. 

He patted his woolen trousers, then opened the car door and stepped out. 

Alfred stood not far from Melora, hoping she would raise her gaze and see him. 

Suddenly, the square echoed with a tremendous roar. 

“Propose!” 

“Propose!” 

“Propose! Propose! Propose!” 

A young man holding roses went down on one knee amidst the dazzling fireworks. 

He was proposing to Melora. 

Alfred saw Melora covering her mouth in surprise. 

Next, he observed the sincere expression on the young man’s face as he professed his love to Melora under the spectacular canopy of bursting lights. 

However, he did not approach them despite having already exited the car. 

Despite having planned the perfect opening, Alfred simply stood there, silently watching another man’s proposal to Melora. 

After some time, he rubbed his forehead and let out a soft chuckle. 

You are such an arrogant man, Alfred. Back in the day, she used to call you “Mr. Alfred” all the time, but you’ve forgotten that she has plenty of options. She’s from the Miller family, the wealthiest in the northern region. Moreover, she’s a beauty with countless suitors. She can choose anyone she wants. 

The Miller family only had two children. 

Her sister-in-law, Crystal, wasn’t difficult to deal with. Hence, as long as Melora wished, Henry could take care of her forever. 

In that way, she could remain a little girl forever. 

What can I offer her? A Stella Lou I queued and sweated to buy, and perhaps a love that I can’t bring myself to express? How very laughable. 

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Alfred had never felt such self-disdain before. Just then, Melora looked up and saw him in a light-colored woolen suit that accentuated his figure. 

He looked exceptionally dazzling that night. 

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