One Night Surprise Novel

Chapter 129 A Memento of Last Night

“Are you sure it’s Benjamin? Could you have been mistaken?”

“That’s impossible! I clearly saw him.”

Late at night in an upscale villa in Westpark, Jason had a look of uncertainty on his face as he grabbed Britney’s wine glass from her. “That’s enough drinking. Even if it was him, the fact that Alexander is still willing to see you must mean that he hasn’t said anything yet. There’s still room for discussion.”

“Are you saying that he went to Alexander on purpose?” Britney asked as she was jolted back to reality. Her delicate face was tinged with drunkenness as she turned to her manager and murmured, “Just so he could use it to threaten me?”

“There’s an eighty percent chance that that’s the case. After all, money is his favorite thing, isn’t it? Who knows if he intends to use this to blackmail us? Then again, he doesn’t have any proof of what happened that night.”

“What should we do now?”

“Instead of hiding, why don’t we just negotiate with him? There’s nothing that money can’t solve.”

Her manager’s confident composure eased the hard expression on Britney’s face.

He’s right. Benjamin loves money so much, there’s no way he will turn away from it.

The next morning, Courtney was awoken by the ringing of an alarm clock. When she got up and saw the time, she nearly jumped out of bed. “It’s already eight thirty!”

Alexander came out of the living room that was hidden behind the screen, dressed in a white shirt and dress pants. With a mug of coffee in his hands, he looked calmly at her. “You have another twenty-five minutes to get ready.”

Courtney grabbed at her hair frantically, stumbling out of bed and searching for a change of clothes as she chided, “It’s all your fault…”

“My fault?” Alexander sipped his coffee, his tone enigmatic.

Courtney fished out a suit from the cupboard and shot him a fierce glare. “Because you didn’t wake me even though you’re up.”

there’s nothing wrong with wanting my girlfriend to get a

don’t reprimand me. Not a single word.” Courtney rolled her eyes at him as she went to the bathroom with her clothes

from outside the door. “As a boss, it’s only right that

angrily, “Switching between roles when you get off work seems easy

“You’re welcome.”

compliment! Courtney was speechless. She muttered silently to herself as she looked in the mirror and put on

she accidentally stepped on the cheongsam from the night before and she frowned.

Just have them send it to the store to get

Courtney seriously doubted the feasibility of this matter. After all, the slit at the side of the dress had been torn up to the underarm

well isn’t important. You can just keep it

confused to hear

memento of

highly suspicious that Alexander had suppressed his desires for too long, so much so that his physiological needs were rushing out like savage beasts now that the brakes were released, unable to be contained any longer. They

itinerary included leading the foreign guests around the garden, which was roughly two kilometers away from Sunhill Hotel, not far at all. Courtney was responsible for the English explanations throughout their tour

they were even more impressed to learn that she had spent five years alone

been tough living alone in a foreign country with your daughter. You are amazing!” Jennifer grasped Courtney’s hand with a

was alright; it wasn’t that miserable. We came back not because we couldn’t

right—you weren’t miserable at all. Look at you; you came back and met

Courtney gazed into the distance and saw that Alexander was discussing the construction process of the stone bridge with Hans. She couldn’t help but

was held

elegant and graceful even in her fifties. “Mr. Duncan and Miss Hunter, I’d like to introduce you to a friend of mine. She’s also from Otharia

have other friends from

she is.” Jennifer grinned and waved in the direction

inlaid with black sequins walked leisurely toward them. Under the glow of the light, the figure seemed

her,

know each