A Crazy One-night Stand

Alina nervously pushed Wilson away with a red face.

She whispered nervously, "Stop fooling around!"

Wilson still looked at her from the bottom of his heart. His eyes were full of apologies. They were two very contradictory emotions, but there was no misunderstanding between them. "Lina, I'm sorry!" He apologized.

Alina smiled. "Alright, hurry up and go in. I'm going to the washroom! Don't neglect them. Oh right, they mentioned a fashion master, Morga. She will be the chief judge for next March's fashion show. This is an opportunity! If I can sign Master Morga and seize Metro's clothing market, it will be much easier."

Wilson looked at Alina's shining eyes and his heart moved again. This woman had obviously been hurt by his words, but she still thought for him.

She thought that what he said was unintentional. These words were more hurtful, weren't they? So she had been sad because of that thing these days, but she still pretended to be fine? So she was polite and distant to him? Why was she so upset?

He immediately explained, "Lina, I saw Caitlin at the Scott's house that day..."

"Cough cough!" A cough sounded.

Wilson and Alina subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ken's tall figure standing in the corridor with a faint smile on his lips.

Alina blushed and ran into the bathroom.

Wilson frowned discontentedly and looked at Ken.

Ken also looked unfriendly and said coldly, "What's wrong? Did you disturb Mr. Scott? I'm so sorry!"

Although she said sorry, there was no sign of apology on her face.

Wilson ignored Ken and walked to the private room.

When the two brushed past each other, Ken said coldly without a trace of warmth, "Three years ago, I separated from Alina because of a misunderstanding. Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, of course I won't let it go again!" Hearing this, anger rose in Wilson's chest. Then he suppressed it and said coldly, "You can give it a try!"

There was no lack of warning in his tone. After that, he strode to the box.

Ken looked at Wilson's back with deep eyes. "Wilson, no matter whether you are really in love with Alina or use her, I won't let go of her hand."

Just then, he received a text message on his phone: "Mr. Anderson, Mrs. Anderson is here to take over the Anderson's clothing."

Ken raised the corner of his mouth slightly. How could he not know what kind of person Anne was? It was just that his mother did not know.

Wilson missed the opportunity to explain to Alina. He didn't even taste the lunch.

In his 28 years of life, it was the first time that he had been depressed because of a woman. It turned out that he really cared about a person. He was afraid that she would be a little unhappy or misunderstand him.

He had never been like this in the past.

Maybe it was because he had grown up with Rosalie and naturally became a couple, then a fiancee and a fiance, and he had never had a misunderstanding.

From time to time, he would look up at Alina.

Alina and Mason were talking and laughing in French. Her every word of French was like a sharp thorn in his heart.

In the afternoon, he drove to J City.

There were a lot of people, so they couldn't get a car. So they arranged two extended commercial cars.

Daniel, Mason, and Alina were going to take the same car. Wilson saw that Alina was getting in the car, so he was about to take big steps forward. However, he was first taken by Ken.

Ken sat down beside Alina and looked provocatively at Wilson, who was about to get in the car. He smiled coldly and said, "Mr. Scott, there is no seat. Please take another car!"

Next to another car, Monica was very sensible and shouted, "Mr. Scott, sit here. There are still a few empty seats here!"

Wilson's face was cold and he turned to another car.

"Does Mr. Scott want to fight with Ken for a seat? That's too ugly."

Moreover, even if he sat next to Lina, he had no chance to explain to Lina what had happened in the Scott's house that day for the sake of business.

However, when he got into the car, his eyes were still burning as he looked at the car on the other side of Alina. He looked at Ken sitting beside Lina. Why was he so dazzling? His ex-boyfriend was definitely the most disgusting species in the world.

"Mr. Scott, Mr. Ellis wants to know more about J City's wine making culture. I'm not very familiar with J City. Can you tell me?" Seeing that Wilson had been staring at another car, Monica was in a bad mood, but she said with a generous and decent smile.

Wilson turned his head and responded. He began to explain the wine culture of J City to the French people. "J City is the wine farm of Metro. The national wine platform of Metro comes from J City. No matter how popular it is, it still keeps the most traditional wine making technique..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Monica added a few sentences from time to time.

It gave people a feeling that she and Wilson were very compatible with each other.

Mr. Ellis of France did not hesitate to praise her. "Beautiful Miss Monica, you're just like Miss Alina. You're both beautiful and smart women. I like you very much."

Men in France were all gentlemen. The so-called love had no other meaning, but pure appreciation.

Monica didn't think much of it, but she cared about it very much. She didn't want him to praise her and Alina together.

What right did a woman like Alina, who was as low as a speck of dust, have to compare to her?

Thinking of the text message she received yesterday and the fact that the eldest daughter of the Adams family was still alive, she suddenly felt frustrated.

Needless to say, the eldest daughter of the Adams family had left the Adams family at the age of four. Even if she didn't die, she must have grown up in a slum. She would definitely be as annoying as Alina.

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After receiving the text message yesterday, she specially called her mother and asked her to go back home. There were some things that were not suitable for her to talk on the phone.

She didn't know much about First Miss Monica's situation. After all, her mother had told her that she had died with her cheap mother when she was four. Who would care about a woman who died at the age of four? She didn't expect that she was still alive.

"Is he coming back to compete with me for the family property? Dream on!"

As soon as they entered Ken City, they smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

"Wow, the place of wine really lives up to its reputation. Even the air is filled with the strong smell of wine. I'm drunk!"

The more the car drove forward, the stronger the smell of alcohol in the air.

After they got out of the car, they went straight to the Yeworks's wine factory.

The crowd gathered and looked at Ken standing beside Alina. Wilson frowned and his face was as cold as ice.

Fortunately, he was used to being cold in the business world, so no one thought he was inappropriate.

Alina was sensitive to Wilson's unusual behavior. She raised her eyebrows. "No way! Is it because he is jealous of Ken?"

Thinking of this, she was inexplicably in a good mood. The whole process of translation was full of smiles. It was a happy thing to be jealous of the person she liked.

After visiting the wine factory.

Everyone went back to the hotel to rest.

Wilson immediately followed Alina into her room.

He locked the door and pulled Alina into his arms. He immediately hurried to explain, "Lina, the words I said in French in the Scott's house that day were fake. It was for Caitlin!"

He didn't even know why he was so eager to explain.

After he finished explaining, he looked at the Alina with burning eyes. There was actually a trace of nervousness in his expression. He was worried that she wouldn't believe him, and he was even more afraid that she wouldn't care. Alina smiled. "I know!"

Wilson was surprised. "You know? How did you know?"

Alina didn't say that she had heard the conversation between the siblings in the underground parking lot. Instead, he said seriously, "Some people say that in love, don't believe what your eyes see, and don't believe what your ears hear. You must trust your heart and follow your heart. That's why I know what you're saying is all fake. If it's true, then there's no need for you to treat me so well. Even if you're just putting on a show, you just need to put on a show in front of others. That's why I believe in you!"

Wilson listened to Alina's words and his heart skipped a beat. He hugged her tightly and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Lina, I love you!"

"Fool!" Alina smiled and put her arms around Wilson's neck. She raised her head and kissed him.

I love you too!

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Ken originally wanted to use the excuse of next March's fashion show to spend some time alone with Alina. He didn't expect that Wilson would take the initiative and directly entered the room of Alina.

When he thought of Wilson hurriedly entering the quiet room, he imagined all kinds of bad scenes. His calm expression suddenly changed and he became very crazy.

He walked to Alina's room and was about to knock when he heard Alina say that he believed in his heart.

His words instantly reminded him of the phone call for breaking up three years ago.

He had to trust his heart. At that time, if he had believed his heart, he would not have believed those photos, would he?

She turned around sadly and returned to her room alone.

When he first arrived in J City, he saw Alina and Wilson. He thought that Alina was together with Wilson for the sake of Wilson's money and a high-ranking branch. Later, he thought that Alina was with Wilson because he wanted to avoid him. Until just now, he heard what Alina said to Wilson.

He knew that Alina had really fallen in love with Wilson.

He suddenly found that the quiet side was getting farther and farther away from him!

Such an understanding made him panic.

Could she really forget their beautiful past and happy time?

Was there really a time limit for love?

Alina, how could you? How could you just forget?

We used to say that we would be a couple for life.

In the blink of an eye, you fell in love with someone else.

What about me? Where do you think I am? What do you want me to do in the future?

Peng-

His fist slammed into the coffee table in the suite, and blood instantly dripped down.

With a cold look in his eyes, he picked up the phone and asked about the progress, "Have you found anything? Which company does Anne intend to give to?"

At the end of the phone, he replied, "It's a newly established company. Mrs. Anderson thinks she has done it very secretly!"Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"Check that company. Send the results to my mailbox before night falls."

"Yes!"

Hanging up the phone, Ken said bitterly to himself, "Alina, can I get you back? I will get divorced soon. Come back to me quickly, okay?"