A Crazy One-night Stand

Alina then heard Wilson say, "Silvia! When is it your turn to meddle in my business? You'd better calm down and take out good works during the fashion show in March next year. Otherwise, even if you are my biological sister, you have no reason to enter the Scott Group. Of course, if you don't want to enter the core department, you'd better do whatever you want!"

Wilson opened the car door, paused for a moment, and then turned to Silvia and added, "By the way, Selma will also have a work to participate in the competition! If you lose the competition, you should know the consequences!" After Wilson finished speaking, he opened the door and drove away.

Silvia stomped her feet angrily, gnashed her teeth, and shouted, "You will be ruined by that b*tch Alina. Without the help of the Adams family, you are no match for Lucas's family. Do you think that Lucas will fall like this? Do you think that they can't make a comeback after losing billions? You are too naive. Even if I win Selma in the fashion show, what can I do?"

"Lucas's family has an overwhelming advantage in terms of population. The Kirkland family is not to be trifled with. With the support of the Turner family, maybe Caitlin will be recognized by the Brooks family one day. You are the only one who has no backer, no helper, and dragging the burden of Alina. How long do you think grandpa can protect you?"

"At a time like this, you still insist on not separating from that b*tch, Alina. You're an idiot. What a good card Monica is. If I send it to you now, you won't even seize the opportunity. Do you think others are like you and don't know how to seize the opportunity?"

After speaking angrily, Silvia left as well.

Only the words of Silvia repeatedly echoed in Alina's mind.

She clenched her fists again.

If possible, she also hoped that she could have a family with a strong foundation as her backer. In this way, Wilson would not be so embarrassed.

However, there was no way for people to choose their origins.

Then, the only way was to work hard.

No matter how hard she struggled, she could not compare with the natural resources of a rich and powerful girl. However, she had to work hard to make herself stronger. Even if she was dragged down, she should not be dragged down like this!

...

In the coffee house.

Alina and Ken sat opposite each other.

Ken had a gentle smile on his face. "Alina, did you fill in the registration form I gave you last time?"

Of course, Ken was referring to the registration form for the fashion show in March next year.

Alina shook her head. "No, that watch was taken away by Wilson. He didn't give it back to me."

That day, Wilson was so angry that he lost his mind and even treated her like that. How could he remember to give the registration form back to her?

Ken took out another registration form and pushed it in front of Alina with a smile. He said thoughtfully, "I knew it. Come, I'll give you another one. If you don't want others to know, you can use your name to participate in the competition." "Thank you!" Alina nodded and accepted the registration form.

She had always been in charge of the art of design and design. She learned it after she fell in love with Ken. Ken introduced the teacher to her. The teacher taught very well, and she was very interested in him. However, she was just interested. Compared with him, she loved the art of design and design more. There was no reason for this love.

When she was in college, she also sold her design drawings. However, she just wanted to earn her living expenses. Because the design required a combination of projects, plans, and architectural style and other factors, she basically didn't need to pay for them. When she was in school, she couldn't make money by making money by making money. So she had to take a second step and use the design drawings to support herself.

However, since she separated from Ken, she had never drawn a fashion design picture.

The days he had been separated from her were dark.

Everything related to him was sealed by her.

Now she wanted to pick it up again because she had put it down. There was another more important reason. She wanted to participate in the competition and wanted to see how far she could go and what level her fashion design was at. Did she have the potential to cultivate it? Did she have a standard? Was it possible that she could help Wilson a little?Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

One day, when they were chatting, Wilson mentioned that the Scott Group fashionable dress was currently a weakness without a good designer. It had gradually faded out of the market and couldn't bring any market value to the Scott Group. Seeing that Alina had accepted the registration form, Ken was secretly delighted.

This was part of the plan that he had not completed before.

When he was in college, the reason why he introduced Alina to learn fashion design from the international master, Mr. Cullen, was that he wanted Alina to go to the road of fashion design.

Because his mother, Dahlia, was a well-known fashion designer in the country. If Alina showed amazing talent in fashion design, he would naturally be appreciated by Dahlia.

It would be much easier for her to marry into the Anderson family after getting ;Dahlia's special favor. This was Ken's plan.

Just now, he had asked Alina ;to use his name to participate in the competition. Of course, he also had this thought.

His mother, Dahlia, was a very picky woman and also very talented. If he let her see the name first, she would definitely wear a pair of glasses to see the Alina. Therefore, Ken hoped that his mother could see the work of Alina first.

He was very confident in Alina's talent and talent in fashion design. Because Master Mr. Cullen had once said that Alina was a student with excellent talent. If she could develop the main focus of fashion design, she would definitely have a bright future in the future.

With a smile, Ken said, "Alina, why don't you show me your registration? I'll give you your name by the way. When the time comes, you can give me the Forging Design directly and I'll help you to hand it over." Alina nodded without the slightest hesitation. "Alright!"

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Then he took out a pen from his bag to fill in the registration form.

She knew Ken very well. She was very relieved to give him the registration form and the new work. In this way, no one would know that she had participated in the clothing festival.

After all, she hadn't studied for a long time and lost several years. She wasn't sure how far she could go. She'd better not let anyone know, lest she embarrass herself.

After checking the registration form, she handed the registration form to Ken and asked, "Mr. Anderson, I'll leave it to you. I'll send it to you when the design is done."

Ken took the registration form and said with a smile, "You can't call me by another name. Didn't you say that we are still friends?"

Alina thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll call you Young Master Ken in the future. This title is very appropriate between friends!"

Ken felt pain in his heart, but he had to accept it. He smiled and nodded. "Okay!"

Three years ago, because of his momentary impulse, he caused a series of injuries. Now, he could still sit together, which was very good!

He would divorce Anne and then get her back. Before that, it was good to keep a good relationship with her.

After getting the divorce certificate, he would confess his love to her. This was what he should be sincere about!

The reason why he wanted her to go to the top of the fashion world was to let her mother really think highly of her in the future. In this way, she could really live a happy life after they got married! Looking at the changed name on the registration form: Ann.

He smiled and read, "Ann, Ann, this name is very good!"

"Thank you!" Alina was still extremely polite.

She didn't say it because Wilson called her Lina.

No one saw that at the window of the restaurant on the opposite second floor, a woman was gracefully holding a camera and taking photos in this direction with a smile on her face.

Alina chatted with Ken for a few more words, and then excused himself to leave.

She found that she had more things to do.

Ever since she accidentally heard Wilson say those words to Caitlin in the parking lot of the Scott Group, she felt as sweet as honey in her heart. It seemed that whatever she did, she was very energetic and energetic. She, who was immersed in sweetness, did not know that a big dark net was approaching her quietly.

Anne's phone rang twice, and she received a few photos of Alina and Ken sitting in the coffee shop, chatting and laughing. She was so angry that she slammed her phone against the wall.

The phone broke into several pieces.

Anne gritted his teeth, his eyes cold.

She stepped on her high heels, picked up her phone, and put it on. She pressed a few keys and tried it, but the phone could still be used.

She said fiercely, "Alina, I hope you won't die this time just like this phone!"

After that, she made a phone call and said to the phone fiercely, "Didn't you cooperate with me sincerely? Didn't you want the business management of Ken's clothing? Then I'll let Alina die!" "You're afraid of being exposed? Isn't Damon dead? All the traces have been wiped out. What's there to be afraid of?"

"That's fine. Since it's so insincere, before today, I will hand over the Ken's clothing channels to the Williams Group. I think Mr. Williams will be happy to let Alina disappear from this world." "You can consider it. You have 15 minutes to consider it."

Anne hung up the phone angrily.

In less than ten minutes, her phone rang.

Listening to the content on the other end of the phone, she raised the corners of her mouth with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Then, I wish you a happy cooperation! I'll show you, Anderson's Group, whether I can make the decision or not!"

After Alina left the coffee shop, he had originally planned on visiting the situation in Lenon East. It didn't matter even if he went back to the city a little later.

However, the heavens didn't like it, and it began to drizzle.

The winter in J City was very cold. As soon as she walked out of the cafe, she felt a chill coming from her feet.

The road to Lenon East was not very good. The temperature of the rain would be lower and the road might be frozen. It would be bad if he went to see the project and couldn't make it back. Tomorrow's event was very important. After thinking about it, Alina directly drove the car in the direction of the Scott's house. He wanted to accompany his grandfather and rest early so that he could recover from his work tomorrow.

Two cars suddenly drove out from the fork, and then they followed Alina's car not far away. Alina didn't notice at all.

On the contrary, the person in the other black car became nervous.