"I think I'm pretty good looking too. So if you sleep with me, you won't be at any disadvantage."

The man gently lifted her chin. "Miss Fuller, you are really delicious, I hope you don't forget me so soon."

As he said that, his hand felt its way down Wendy's neck, his whole body gradually approached the bed.

Wendy suddenly came back to her senses and brushed his hand away with an ugly expression. "Get out of here! Don't make me repeat myself!"

The man smiled indifferently at her furious face, and actually turned around and left.

Wendy was left alone in the room again.

She looked around at the furnishings in the room and scrambled for any recollection herself.

Yet no matter how, she does not have any memory of what happened last night!

She thought that she was sabotaged by someone.

‘However, from that man's appearance, obviously he was either rich or influential. As he said, he does not seem like a person who will be used by others…’

Thinking of this, Wendy felt a little relax