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Perfect Stranger novel Chapter 3

When the sun came into the president's room through the small window, Louisa fluttered her eyes open and looked at the stranger lying next to her with a frightened expression on her face.

At first, she thought to herself, 'Could this be Brian Mu?'

And her second thought was, 'Why did we sleep together?'

When she came to her senses, Louisa almost cried out for help. She wanted to strangle herself for having sex with this man.

"Louisa, don't forget to take photos when you are having an intimate relationship with Brian, so the Mu family can't deny anything."

The thought of her stepmother's words, took Louisa out of her depressed mood. She took out her cell phone while the man beside her was still sleeping. She put her face on the man's lips, to make it look like he was kissing her.

Another click of the phone took a photo of the man lying half-naked. It was clear that they had been in bed together.

After taking some more shots, Louisa checked every photo on her phone and found that she had only taken a picture of his profile. When she finally looked at his handsome face carefully, she was filled with mixed feelings.

"Why do I have feelings for a man I do not know?" Louisa muttered under her breath after she realized that she was attracted by his appearance. Then she quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The clothes on the floor were all torn into pieces, which made Louisa frown. She found a wardrobe in front of her, so she opened the drawers and was surprised to see some clean white shirts and pairs of black suit pants inside. Soon after, her eyes fell on some men's underwear.

Louisa's face turned red.

Fortunately, there were some women's underwear in the closet as well.

Although it was not her size, she picked up one randomly.

However, there was no women's clothes inside the wardrobe, which put her in a predicament. She thought for a while and decided to put on the men's clothes.

After dressing herself up, Louisa let out a sigh of relief.

The man was still asleep when she got out of the bathroom. His eyes were a mesmerizing deep ocean blue and flecks of silvery light performed ballets throughout. His face was strong and defined, his features molded from granite. He had dark eyebrows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression.

Louisa grabbed her phone on the bedside table and left the room quietly as she winced in pain.

The hotel she was in was evidently very big as it took her a good few minutes to walk across the corridor and reach the elevator. Fortunately, no one looked at her suspiciously, which made her feel much more relaxed.

When Louisa left the hotel, she took a taxi to DX Garden.

That wasn't where her home was, but it was where she could get with the ten dollars in her pocket.

She hadn't brought money with her when she had left home. This ten dollars was taken from the cabinet of the hotel room.

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