Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 336

What was… this place?

She was stunned. Then, her mind began to recall the previous scene, and she sat up immediately.

She drank again and even got drunk!

"Are you awake?" A voice rang in the room. Lina Sweeney stiffened and turned her head to one side.

Sure enough, Hadwin Stephenson was sitting on a sofa not far from the bed. His eyes were on her.

"I'm… I'm awake..." she stuttered and scrambled out of the bed. She looked at her clothes. They were all intact, so she supposed... nothing had happened.

Lina Sweeney thought so to herself, but just in case, she asked, "Did I do anything when I was drunk?"

"You did a lot of things. Which one do you want me to say?" Hadwin Stephenson asked lazily.

Lina Sweeney's jaw dropped.

A lot of things... What… What did she do?! Her head was now in a mess after getting drunk this time, unlike the previous time when she remembered almost everything that had happened.

"What… What did I do?" She swallowed the sudden flow of saliva in her throat and asked cautiously.

He blushed for no apparent reason.

Lina Sweeney gawked at the sight of his blushing cheeks. Suddenly, she found that he looked a little like the man she remembered.