I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 3 Who Did You Sleep With?

After a while, Stephen walked into the VIP lounge when he was done dealing with his fans. Seeing this, Melanie approached him and said, “Hi, there. I’m Melanie Jones.”

“You’re Melanie Jones?”

Stephen asked impatiently, “Where do I sign?”

Melanie raised her eyebrows as she paused before asking, “Do you mind taking a closer look at me? Do you know me?”

“Uhm…”

Her stunning silhouette…

The man removed his shades as he sized Melanie up from head to toe. “Well, you have a unique cane, and it successfully caught my attention. Do you find it interesting using it at night?”

While Stephen was talking to her, he reached out his hand toward her cane. Seeing this, Melanie reacted with disgust and swiftly swung her hand at the cane, hitting the man’s hand.

“Ouch!”

Stephen placed his hand beside his lips and licked it. “You’re an interesting one, aren’t you? I like you!”

Melanie squinted her eyes. She felt that this Stephen was completely different from the one she slept with last night. Even though they had not exchanged a single word yesterday, he emitted a reassuring vibe that made her at ease, unlike the fickle way he was making her feel now.

out, Stephen blinked. “Do you want

not expecting you to take responsibility for your actions last night, but I have

remember anything about last night.” Stephen

are

Stephen was trying to evade his responsibilities but fortunately, she had evidence with

showed Stephen two pictures of them, where he could be easily recognized, sleeping together. “Last night, Paris Hotel, room 8868. Do you need me to provide you with

as he stared at her phone. After checking out the pictures for a moment, his eyes lit up. “Are you sure…you were at…the Paris

with me.” Melanie responded impatiently, “I only have one simple condition for you. It won’t cost you anything. But if you still won’t admit to it, I don’t mind going to war with you. Try me.”

was intrigued when he heard this. Before Melanie could finish her sentence, he said, “Well, one moment.”

corner to make a phone call. Two minutes later, he came back and replaced his unruly tone with a respectful one as he asked, “Miss Jones, what

City is hosting a pageant selection for the International Socialites Gala. I think you have extraordinary personalities. Do you want to

eyes because she had her concerns

and Stephen. He also told

was asked to help

audition was somehow related to Lena, Melanie was a little interested in

of the world’s top ten most luxurious parties. Coincidently, she needed a platform to tell the world that she, Melanie Jones, had decided to start over again

I can

year’s International Socialites Gala is ‘Dream Girl’. Why can’t a cripple chase her dream?”

on point, and Melanie did not know how to respond to him. With that, she paused for a while before asking,

in our Gala, you’ll get something out of it. You

her brows. “Is this your

decades. They were a complex group of individuals. So, a simple condition might not be in her best

want to think about it this way, I have no problem

can get me in, I’ll