All Chapters of From One Night To True Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Jessica Miller, female, 18 years old, with a well-proportioned figure, a beautiful girl, and a freshman in college. She was wearing a light pink shirt, washed blue jeans, and plain canvas shoes, with a pure and pretty appearance, and big eyes, filled with innocence. Today is her boyfriend Raymond Davis's birthday, and she wanted to give him a surprise. The bag contained the carefully selected luxury brand watch, which was expensive, and she saved for half a year to afford it. Raymond was one year ahead of her and was a prominent figure in the school, the dream boy of all the girls in the school. As soon as she entered the house, she felt that something was not right. There was a pair of red crystal high heels in front of the shoe cabinet, and red shawls, tops, skirts, and long stockings were scattered all over the floor. Men's shirts, trousers... The red underwear lay quietly on the man's pants, looking quite erotic, and there were sounds of a woman's groan and a man's low growl

Jessica returned to America for two weeks and everything went smoothly. Grace rented a house for her and her son near the school, just a ten-minute walk away. The area had convenient transportation, complete facilities, and a quiet neighborhood, which was very suitable for them. Jessica took Henry to see Mr. Miller. Mr. Miller and his second wife, Irma Baker, still lived in the slums. Seven years ago, Karen was caught by the underground market for owing high-interest loans and since then, she had disappeared without a trace. The person behind it was sinister and vicious, not Mr. Miller, and Karen's mother, as commoners, could provoke. Due to their difficult life, Irma's temper worsened, but Mr. Miller was a very gentle person and often endured her. They lived a very hard life. In recent years, Jessica had been busy with her studies, taking care of Henry, and working part-time. She had been too busy to return to her home country, only calling Mr. Miller every week to catch up. Eigh

Jessica went up to the 36th floor. This floor was spacious and luxuriously decorated. There were several secretaries for the CEO of Noblefull Group, working together. At first glance, they were all beautiful and shrewd. Jessica took a long breath, relieving the tension in her heart. Nancy saw her at first sight and walked over with a smile, "Hello, are you Miss Jessica? I'm Nancy Scott." Jessica politely shook her hand, "Hello, I'm Jessica Miller, nice to meet you!" "Don't be so polite, I'm Grace's friend, we'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future." Nancy was very surprised. She looked young in the photos, but in person, she looked even younger. Pure and fresh, the professional suit didn't match her, is she really the top secretary trained by Lionel? The other four women also whispered to each other. They had known for a long time that someone was going to replace Nancy's position as the executive secretary. It was said that she was the only secretary of Lionel o

Oh, no… Marcus, you're filthy rich, so why are you eating such a common brand of hamburger? "Miss Jessica, eat your hamburger!" Mr. Marcus said calmly, as if nothing had happened. To Jessica's ears, it was like nails on a chalkboard, and she had to restrain herself from attacking him. His expression seemed to say, "Enjoy your hamburger!" "Mr. Marcus, you stole my bento." "As a qualified secretary, you have to consider your boss's stomach." Mr. Marcus confidently took a second chicken wing. Jessica was salivating with envy. "A normal boss wouldn't steal their subordinate's bento." Jessica smiled graciously, but internally, she wanted to knock him down and trample on him. Implicitly, "You're not normal, are you?" "You didn't know I'm not normal?" Mr. Marcus calmly retorted, raising an eyebrow and a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "I have a history of mental illness. Do you want to see it and confirm?" Jessica choked on her breath after hearing this shameless lie. One day, I wil

"Crystal, if I ever get married one day, I would choose you to be my wife!" Marcus stated, his refined features emanating a cold and calm determination, without hesitation. Crystal nodded with a gentle smile. Was this enough? Wasn't it? Marcus's lips were off-limits, just like they were specially reserved for someone. Just like his heart. But at least, Marcus was willing to marry her, and that was enough. Wasn't it? "Thank you!" Crystal smiled gently. Marcus suddenly became a bit restless. His emotions had been tense and out of control all day, making him feel a bit exhausted when faced with Crystal's tenderness. Glancing at his tie nearby, he said while fastening it, "I have to go now, goodnight!" Without waiting for Crystal to respond, he opened the door and left. The silver Rolls-Royce raced through the streets, the lights of the underground tunnel flickering between brightness and darkness, reflecting a dangerous edge on Marcus's refined face. Suddenly stepping on the brak