A Crazy One-night Stand

At the banquet hall.

Monica was wearing a black evening gown with high heels. She walked up to Wilson with a glass of red wine in her hands. "Mr. Wilson, thank you for coming to the banquet. Here's to you."

Wilson nodded and clinked his glass with Monica's. His movements were extremely elegant.

"Hi, how should I address you?" Monica smiled sweetly and looked over at the Alina who was standing beside Wilson.

Alina composed herself and smiled in return. "I'm Alina Miller. Nice to meet you."

"Oh, it's Alina. You look so beautiful!" 

"Thank you!" Alina beamed.

"Alina, I don't have a partner with me today. Can I borrow Mr. Wilson for just five minutes? I'll greet a few of my old friends with him before returning him later." Monica looked at Alina hopefully, blinking her doe-like eyes. It was difficult to refuse her.  

they weren't close. Moreover, she became more and more aware of the status gap between them. Previously when he gave her a cheque of five million, she assumed that he was just rich. Little did she know that he was the president of

glanced at Alina and said, "You can wait for me at the sofa. I'll join you

sigh of relief. Fortunately, he agreed, or else

out to hold onto Wilson's arm. Alina took a glass of wine and walked towards the sofa. Her high heels were

another familiar voice spoke

at her with hostile eyes. Of course,

He said mockingly, "I've heard that Mr. Harry's daughter, Monica,

as charming as ever. "It's not a

you

nonchalantly, "I'm not comparing myself with her. This

coldly at Alina's words. "You're

do?" Alina raised her brows and stared at Ken. She felt her heart break into two, but

ear, "Now you may

don't have to worry about me," Alina replied in disdain and walked away. This man had hurt her time and time again, but she still couldn't move on from him. She was