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, Mnie approached him
and said, “Hi, there. I’m Mnie Jones.”
“You''re Mnie Jones?”
Stephen asked impatiently, “Where do | sign?”
Mnie 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 Mnie up from head to toe. “Well, you have a unique cane, and it sessfully
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, Mnie reacted with disgust and swiftly
swung her hand at the cane, hitting the man’s hand.
“Ouch!”
Stephen ced his hand beside his lips and licked it. “You’re an interesting one, aren’t you? | like you!”
Mnie squinted her eyes. She felt that this Stephen waspletely different from the one she slept withst 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.
Seeing Mnie spaced out, Stephen blinked. “Do you want toe to Paris with me tonight?”
Mnie came back to her senses and replied, “No, we''re adults. I’m not expecting you to take responsibility for your actionsst
night, but | have one simple condition for you.”
“Last night? | don’t remember anything aboutst night.” Stephen looked confused.
‘Hmph! All men are the same!’
Mnie smiled coldly as she knew that Stephen was trying to evade his responsibilities but fortunately, she had evidence with
her.
Calmly, Mnie took out her phone and 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 more details?”
Stephen’s eyes widened 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 Hotelst night?”
“| also have the hotel''s surveince footage with me.” Mnie 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, | don’t mind going to war with you. Try me.”
Stephen was intrigued when he heard this. Before Mnie could finish her sentence, he said, “Well, one moment.”
He then went to a corner to make a phone call. Two minutester, he came back and reced his unruly tone with a respectful
one as he asked, “Miss Jones, what do you want? Name it!
“Besides, Harbor City is hosting a pageant selection for the International Socialites G. | think you have extraordinary
personalities. Do you want to give it a try?”
Mnie squinted her eyes because she had her concerns about him. However...
A few days ago, Bryan did mention to Mnie to seal the coboration between Lena and Stephen. He also told her to leverage
the meeting to get Lena to audition for the International Socialites G.
The Morgans had the final say in this selection, so Mnie was asked to help Lena build a good rtionship with the Morgans.
Since this audition was somehow rted to Lena, Mnie was a little interested in it.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.
Moreover, this banquet was named by Forbes as one of the world’s top ten most luxurious parties. Coincidently, she needed a
tform to tell the world that she, Mnie Jones, had decided to start over again and live her life!
“lm a cripple. Do you think | can fit in?” Mnie asked prudently.
“The theme for this year’s International Socialites G is ‘Dream Girl’. Why can’t a cripple chase her dream?”
Stephen was on point, and Mnie did not know how to respond to him. With that, she paused for a while before asking, “Will |
get something if | try it out?”
“As long as you participate in our G, you''ll get something out of it. You know, right?” Stephen blinked at her.
Mnie pursed her lips and raised her brows. “Is this your way to keep my mouth shut?”
The Morgans had been in the business world for decades. They were aplex group of individuals. So, a simple condition
might not be in her best interest and Mnie fully understood this.
“If you want to think about it this way, | have no problem with it.” Stephen’s expression seemed a little funny.
“Fine, if you can get me in, I''ll delete all these pictures.” Mnie assured him.
Hearing this, Stephen nodded with a smile. “Oh, yeah. You said you have a simple condition just now, didn’t you?”
“It''s simple, you just need to cancel the meeting with Lena. If they call youter, just tell them that you have a sudden schedule
change. You''ll meet with them another time. Do you understand me?”
“Of course!”
Seeing Mnie turn around elegantly, Stephen touched his chin and started pondering...
He called his butler earlier to confirm his uncle’s whereaboutsst night. This time, his curiosity was piqued as he took out his
phone and called another number...
In the meeting room on the top floor of the Morgan Complex, all the department directors from the HQ were sitting at the table as
their president was having a meeting with all of their subsidiaries from all over the world.
The president''s phone vibrated, so his assistant, William Moore, picked up the call and passed it to the man respectfully. “Sir, it’s
the Second Young Master. He said there’s something urgent.”
“Turn on the speaker.”
Jeffrey Morgan nced at the phone coldly. What was so urgent?
Once the speaker was turned on, Stephen asked excitedly from the other side of the phone, “Uncle, did you have a one-night
stand yesterday?”
The atmosphere in the meeting turned strange all of a sudden. Everyone was trying their very best not to change their
expressions.
Jeffrey took the phone from William after hearing this. He turned off the speaker and spoke indifferently, “What did you say?”