Crystal’s One Night of Love novel Chapter 372

Chapter 372 Going Back Soon 2 

The lights in the study weren’t switched on, with the computer screen being the sole source of illumination. The faint glow from the computer screen cast a dim light on Henry’s face. 

He pulled out a cigarette and lit it up, staring at the screen quietly. 

He had been plagued by anxiety recently, but after figuring out a solution, he was in a different mood. 

He could not bear to part with the twenty-year-old Crystal. It wasn’t because he had a preference for younger women, but rather because he was deeply in love with her. Even if it was only a dream, the idea c leaving her behind in that dream saddened him. 

After smoking two cigarettes, Henry was about to return to the bedroom when Crystal showed up. 

She was wearing his shirt. She rubbed her eyes as she asked groggily, “Where’s Madison?” 

“Charles picked her up just now,” Henry replied, waving for her to join him in the study. 

Crystal felt shy, but she had developed feelings for him, and he always managed to stop himself before losing control. She trusted him and willingly sat on his lap. 

Lying in his arms, she asked softly. “Why would Charles pick her up?” 

Henry brushed a hand through her brown hair that had laid on his pillow many times. 

He smiled and said, “That’s because Charles is her future husband.” 

Future husband? 

Playing with the buttons of his pajamas, Crystal asked, “How do you know what will happen in the future?” Henry caught her hand. 

Looking up, Crystal realized he was staring at her, his gaze dark with desire. 

Her cheeks turned pink. 

She tried to retract her hand, but he wouldn’t let go of her. 

Crystal rested her head on his shoulder and enveloped her arms around his neck. “Henry, why do I get the feeling that you will leave as suddenly as you appeared?” 

Upon hearing this, Henry felt profoundly saddened. 

It led him to contemplate the possibility of bringing back the twenty-year-old Crystal so that he could have both Crystals together-one mature and the other young and innocent. 

Henry knew that he should cease dwelling on such thoughts. He lowered his head and gently planted a kiss on her forehead. “We’ll always be together. Trust me, Crystal.” 

Crystal looked up, and a stray beam of sunlight shone through the window, illuminating her youthful face. 

Her complexion was fair, and her eyebrows were beautifully shaped. Her brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she was in such good shape. 

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At that moment, she was looking at him innocently. 

Her voice trembled as she replied, “I trust you.” 

For the twenty-year-old Crystal, this relationship had appeared unexpectedly, much like an afternoon 

storm. 

She had attempted to resist his charms, but the moment she stepped into his condominium unit, it felt strangely familiar, and she surrendered to her feelings. She couldn’t shake the belief that destiny had guided her to Henry’s side. Otherwise, he would’ve bumped into someone else on campus the other day. 

Crystal had always been steadfast in following her heart. 

She longed to be with Henry and disregarded the disparity in their social statuses or whether his would approve of their relationship. 

Just like that, she agreed to date him without thinking much. 

Her expression conveyed a sense of vulnerability and helplessness. 

Henry had the urge to swallow her whole and bring her back to reality. 

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He remained composed and simply embraced her, sharing his intentions. He spoke of plans like opening a music center for her, strategically located in the heart of Barnwood, after her graduation. He also expressed his desire to marry her when she turned twenty-four and start a family together. 

Henry spoke at length, and as he glanced down, he noticed a glistening tear at the corner of her eye. She had drifted off to sleep. 

How silly! Why did she cry? 

Henry kissed her lips gently before carrying her back to the bedroom. 

It was only a week until the anniversary celebration. 

Henry took great care to ensure Crystal’s safety and well-being. He went so far as to visit John and request that the latter allow Crystal to stay with him temporarily so he could personally drive her to and fro 

campus. 

John disagreed, but Henry persisted and spent a night at the Winters residence, engaging in a game of chess with him. 

When dawn broke, John finally relented. 

Following that, Anna assisted Crystal in packing her belongings and handed them over to Henry. 

Henry walked down the stairs with her luggage. 

Crystal was sitting in the car, clearly displeased. 

After placing the luggage in the trunk, he settled into the driver’s seat. As he fastened his seatbelt, he asked in a casual tone, “Don’t you want to live with me?” 

Crystal felt slightly uneasy. 

She averted her gaze and took some time before responding. “Henry. I’m sure I have feelings for you, but 

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it seems like you’re trying to control everything. Everything is moving too fast!” She frowned. “I don’t want to live with anyone right now.” 

Henry’s gaze turned dark. 

She couldn’t deny her attraction to him, given his handsome appearance, but she felt it was important to express her thoughts openly. 

“Henry, I appreciate your plans for the future, but none of us can predict what it holds. What if someday you grow tired of me or meet someone else you prefer and ask me to leave? I won’t be able to take that,” she continued, tears glistening in her eyes. 

She really liked him. 

Henry caressed her cheek. He then pulled out a document from the glove compartment and handed it to Crystal. 

Crystal glanced down and discovered a transfer agreement. 

The condominium unit as well as the piano had been transferred to her name. 

He had also transferred his personal assets to her, amounting to over one hundred and twenty billion. 

Shocked, Crystal bit her lip and protested softly, “I never wanted these!” 

Henry could guess that she was caught by surprise. 

“Doesn’t this reassure you? Why not claim my body as well? Would that make you feel more secure?” He deliberately spoke in a casual tone, then pressed his forehead against hers. “My body may be an immovable property, but in your hands, it could become a movable asset! However, this item isn’t available on the open market, so only you have access to it!” 

Crystal felt both embarrassed and furious. 

Why did he suddenly mention this? He really has no shame. 

Henry took her hand, urging her to sign the document. 

Crystal looked at him stubbornly. 

Henry patted her head affectionately and said, “You said I can predict the future, right? Is there anything wrong with giving everything to my future wife?” 

His words made sense. 

Crystal signed the contract in advance at twenty years old and gave her entire being to Henry. 

Living together was both a new and exciting experience for her. 

Henry felt the same. 

That night, they lay in bed, kissing and fondling each other. Crystal was inexperienced, but he patiently taught her what to do. 

After that, Crystal went to the bathroom and washed her hands for a long time. 

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When she stepped out of the bathroom, Henry was already fully clothed. 

She couldn’t hide her surprise. “You’re heading out at this hour?” 

Henry put on his belt and gently pinched her chin. “I have some matters to attend to, so I need to go out. Go to bed. If you’re hungry, I’ll bring some food back for you.” 

“No, thanks. I don’t want to gain weight.” 

Henry looked at her with a hint of amusement. 

She had to admit that he looked very handsome. 

She blushed. I’m not doing this for him! 

Late at night, Henry drove to someplace alone. 

It was a theater in Barnwood. 

Thanks to Jamie’s arrangement, the door was wide open when Henry arrived. He entered without encountering any obstacles. 

It was dark inside, so he switched on the lights. 

It became as bright as day. 

The hall was huge and desolate, and his footsteps echoed with a creaking sound on the floor. 

Slowly, Henry made his way to the front row and settled into the familiar seat. This was where he had witnessed Crystal being struck by the falling debris of the chandelier. 

She was still in a coma. 

Henry closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. 

When he reopened his eyes, they held a steely determination and a touch of ruthlessness. He remained seated there from nightfall until dawn. 

In the morning, he called the dean of the Department of Music, Clifford Livingstone. “Mr. Livingstone. this is Henry Miller.” 

Clifford perked up and jolted upright in bed. “Oh, Henry, it’s you,” he greeted cheerfully. 

Despite his polite tone, he was cursing inwardly. Why is this Grim Reaper calling me early in the morning? 

Henry didn’t bother beating around the bush. “I heard that your university is hosting an anniversary celebration next week with numerous performances. I’d like my girlfriend to have a performance on stage” 

Clifford hesitated. 

Henry chuckled and offered, Tm willing to sponsor twenty million for this event 

Upon hearing this, Clifford quickly agreed, “It’s just a performance, isn’t it? Money won’: affect our relationship, Henry” 

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Henry’s lips quirked up. “She’ll play the piano. I’ll arrange for someone to design the stage.” 

Clifford agreed without hesitation. 

He was willing to go along with Henry’s wishes, even if it meant plastering Crystal’s name all over the hall. It wasn’t just about the twenty million as the Miller family was also involved. 

Henry ended the call. 

He walked out of the hall silently, and the morning sun cast a long shadow in his wake. 

As Henry didn’t go home last night, he thought Crystal would be upset. She had a bad temper. 

However, when he opened the door to the condominium unit, the delightful aroma of his favorite meatballs greeted his senses. 

Clad in an oversized T-shirt and an apron, Crystal was busy cooking in the kitchen. 

She looked like a loving wife. 

Henry’s frustration began to dissipate as he hugged her from behind and murmured, “Why didn’t you call me when I didn’t come back? It’s not wise to let men have their way. Crystal, the first lesson in becoming Mrs. Miller is learning how to keep me on a leash, okay?” 

Crystal blushed prettily. “I’ve never heard of anyone asking to be kept on a leash!” 

Henry kissed her neck and mumbled, “I have.” 

With his concerns weighing on his mind, he kissed her passionately. 

Crystal remained inexperienced, but she hugged him back and reciprocated his kisses. A long while later, he was finally satiated. “I’ll give you a ride to the campus later,” he said hoarsely. 

Crystal shook her head. “I can take the bus or the cab.” 

Henry’s gaze was dark as he patted her butt. “Do you feel sorry for me?” 

Crystal refused to admit to it, but she didn’t deny it either. 

She continued preparing the meatballs while Henry went to the bathroom to shave. He wanted a clean jaw, 

He cast a brief glance at his reflection in the mirror, noting that he still looked as handsome as ever. 

Suddenly, his hands paused midair. 

He suddenly realized that he had overlooked a critical issue. If he couldn’t endure the hardships on behalf of Crystal, he would remain trapped in this dream indefinitely and would not be able to return to reality. 

The realization caused him to break out in a cold sweat. 

His hand slipped, and the razor micked his jaw, causing a small trickle of blood to ooze out. 

Henry was back to his calm sell when he stepped out of the bathroom. 

He changed into a dark blue shirt and grey trousers which gave him a mature and handsome vibe. 

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Crystal couldn’t help but gaze at him. 

She served him a plate of meatballs so he could try her cooking. Naturally, Henry loved it. “Crystal, I’ll cook for you after we get married.”