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Crystal’s One Night of Love novel Chapter 85

Chapter 85 Energetic Henry

 

The phone rang just as Henry and Crystal finished sharing an intimate moment together.

While Crystal was utterly exhausted, Henry’s desire seemed insatiable. He gently wrapped his arm around her waist, teasing her playfully.

Unable to withstand his advances, the woman bit her lip and protested, “Stop teasing me. I want to take a bath!”

Henry’s eyes twinkled with affection as he whispered tenderly into Crystal’s ear, “I’ll prepare the bath for you.”

He couldn’t resist the urge to lightly caress her earlobe, which was tinged with a faint blush and adorned with fine hair.

In a shy attempt to avoid his touch, Crystal pulled the blanket up to cover her face.

“Are you feeling shy now? Who was the one clinging onto me earlier, not willing to let go?” Henry enveloped her in his arms before gently prying the blanket away to reveal her face.

He wants to bully me again…

“I don’t feel well. Please let me take a bath,” Crystal pleaded.

Henry chuckled softly. “Why are you so afraid?” Brushing aside her damp hair, he tenderly kissed Crystal’s forehead. He then released her and climbed out of bed.

Although he possessed an impressive physique, Crystal dared not gaze upon it.

The sound of running water emanated from the bathroom.

After five minutes had passed, Henry made his way out of the bathroom to carry Crystal. The latter, clad in a towel, blushed and asserted her independence. “I can walk by myself.”

Henry decided to respect her wishes.

Hence, while Crystal soaked herself in the bathtub, he quickly showered in the adjacent bathroom.

After returning to the bedroom, he reclined against the headboard and relaxed. He reached for a cigarette, savoring the moment. The recent progress in the case had allowed him to indulge in self-gratification.

ust then the phone on the bedside table rang.

 

 

Henry furrowed his brows, wondering who would be calling at this late hour.

 

With the cigarette hanging from his lips, he picked up the phone and answered, his voice slightly muffled. “This is Henry Miller.”

On the other end of the line was Wilson Jones, the police captain.

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