One Night Surprise Chapter 129
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 vi in Westpark, Jason had a look of uncertainty on his face as he grabbed
Britney’s wine ss 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 ckmail 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 confidentposure 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 rm 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 re. “Because you didn’t wake me
even though you’re up.”
“As your boyfriend, there’s nothing wrong with wanting my girlfriend to get a little more rest.”
“Then if I’mte, don’t reprimand me. Not a single word.” Courtney rolled her eyes at him as she went
to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.
Alexander’s voice sounded from outside the door. “As a boss, it’s only right that I’m strict with my
employees.”
From across the bathroom, Courtney shot back angrily, “Switching between roles when you get off
work seems easy enough for you.”
“You’re wee.”
That wasn’t apliment! Courtney was speechless. She muttered silently to herself as she looked in
the mirror and put on some light makeup.
When she came out, she identally stepped on the cheongsam from the night before and she
frowned. “What should we do with this?”
“Someone wille byter to clean up the ce. Just have them send it to the store to get it
mended.”
“Can it be mended?” 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 section, causing it to be destroyed beyond
recognition.
“Whether or not it can be mended well isn’t important. You can just keep it as a memento.”
Courtney was confused to hear this. “A memento of what?”
“A memento ofst night.”
For several seconds, Courtney was stuck in ce. Then, she fled red-faced from the door. She was
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 had only just started their rtionship but they were already advancing
really quickly.
The day’s 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
exnations throughout their tour and her fluent trantions rendered the apanying interpreter
useless.
Hans and Jennifer liked Courtney very much and they were even more impressed to learn that she had
spent five years alone with her daughter in America.
“It must’ve been tough living alone in a foreign country with your daughter. You are amazing!” Jennifer
grasped Courtney’s hand with a look of admiration.
“It was alright; it wasn’t that miserable. We came back not because we couldn’t bear living abroad but
because my daughter and I preferred the environment here.”
“I like your country’s environment too.” Jennifer tilted her head and smiled like a mischievous little girl.
“And you’re right—you weren’t miserable at all. Look at you; you came back and met Mr. Duncan. True
love is hard toe by.”
“Yes; it is.” 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 smile.
As night fell, Sunhill Hotel had specially arranged an open-air music reception—which was held on the
largewn in front of the hotel—to wee the foreign guests.
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Jennifer wore a floor-lengthvender evening gown, looking 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 but
we met in America.”
“Oh—you have other friends from Otharia?”
“Here she is.” Jennifer grinned and waved in the direction of the entrance.
A dark figure dressed in a pure ck silk dress iid with ck sequins walked leisurely toward them.
Under the glow of the light, the figure seemed to shine like a ck mermaid.
Upon seeing her, Courtney froze. “Cameron?”
“You two know each other?” Jennifer was surprised.
Cameron, on the other hand, was unperturbed. She smiled and exined, “Jennifer is a friend of mine
whom I met in America and she’s also a big fan of my store. Courtney here is my best friend, so I knew
when Jennifer told me the address of the party.”
Cameron was a fashion designer so she had many foreign friends, but it still took Courtney by surprise
that she knew Jennifer as it was such a coincidence.
After they made small talk for a while with wine sses in hand, Jennifer excused herself.
“Oh and Cameron, Gale will being tonight.” Courtney suddenly thought of this and looked to
Alexander for confirmation. “Yes?”
On the side, Alexander gave a slight nod.
Although it was a private reception, Gale was apany shareholder so it was only natural for him to
drop by.
Cameron rolled her eyes then said airily, “It’s none of my business whether or not hees.”
“Another fight?” Courtney sighed helplessly. “Everything was fine two days ago. How did it end up like
this?”
“It’s not just a fight this time. We’ve gone our separate ways.”
“You’ve broken up?” Courtney asked hesitantly.
Cameron raised her eyebrows. “That’s right.”
Hearing this, Courtney and Alexander exchanged a look, mutual understanding in their expressions.
Ever since Cameron and Gale got together, they would break up seven or eight times a month. Hence,
they no longer bothered to determine which time was a real breakup and which was not.
At this moment, a familiar figure entered and started walking toward them upon catching sight of them.
Courtney tugged on Alexander’s sleeve when she saw him. “Cameron, Alexander and I have to go
over and entertain the guests first. I trust you’ll be okay by yourself?”
“I’ll be fine.” Cameron waved her hand, unconcerned. “You guys go ahead. I didn’te alone
anyway.”
Courtney was stunned once again upon hearing that.”Who else is here?”