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.  

by herself. Although they were about to get married, they weren't close. Moreover, she became more and more aware of the status gap between them. Previously when he gave her

said, "You can wait for me at the sofa. I'll join you in a

Alina let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he agreed, or else it

Wilson's arm. Alina took a glass of wine and walked towards the

Yet another familiar voice spoke up.

and saw Anne glaring at her with hostile eyes. Of course, Ken

turned back to Alina. He said mockingly, "I've heard

ever. "It's not

you ashamed

answered nonchalantly, "I'm not comparing myself with

Alina's words.

brows and stared at Ken. She felt her heart break into two, but she hid her

down and whispered into Alina's ear, "Now you may be Mrs. Wilson Scott. Once

me," Alina replied in disdain and walked away. This man had hurt her time and time again, but she