Chapter 42
When I woke up again, my head hurt like it was going to explode.
I pinched my temples and blinked my eyes. After a long time, I was able to focus and see the surrounding situation.
I was surrounded by white walls, the air was filled with a faint scent of mint, and the sun was poisonous, dangling on my eyelids.
I moved my body and instantly felt that my skeleton was about to dissipate, my neck hurts, my back hurts, my butt hurts, my legs hurt.
However, the mattress under me was still quite soft. I rubbed it twice and felt that the bedding was not worth four or five thousand, and it would definitely not come down. It was soft and very comfortable.
But it was at this moment that my brain suddenly flashed, and I remembered that I went to the nightclub and drank a lot of alcohol last night .
Then I met a man named Jackson , and… I got into the car with him… and it was done…
Thinking of this, I screamed, and I suddenly sat up from the bed, staring at everything around me, and at this time, I could see clearly the structure of this room.
White walls, simple European-style furnishings, large windows, and tan wardrobes.
This is definitely not a hotel. So far, I have not seen any hotel that will be decorated like this.
I pressed my temple, and at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, but I didn’t see any adult figure, but… I saw Kim !
Kim ? !
I was speechless in astonishment, and watched Kim in a child’s vest walking towards me, holding a stuffed doll in his hand, and neatly climbed onto my bed .
She looked at me seriously and said, ” Candice Mommy , what was your name just now?”
I shook my head violently, thinking I was dreaming now, but after shaking it several times, the current Kim did n’t disappear.
I immediately hugged his face and gave him a kiss on the small face. Very good. It’s a real face, not a fake. I didn’t dream.
Kim , who was kissed , was stunned. He was stunned for two seconds. Then, he jumped out of bed, and didn’t even want the doll. He ran straight out of the bedroom door, ” Candice Mommy kissed me! I was molested. Ah!”
Now, I’m 100% sure that I’m sleeping in Kim ‘s house.
I beat my head hard, but I can’t remember anything.
I looked down at my clothes. Yes, it was the same outfit from last night. It was horribly exposed, and there were a lot of wine stains on the clothes.
I hurriedly grabbed the thin fleece blanket by the bed, wrapped it around myself, and jumped off the floor in two steps. I walked to the door with bare feet, and tentatively pushed it open, but the corridor was empty.
I tried to recall everything that happened last night, yes, I went home with the man who claimed to be Jackson . That Jackson said he was a good friend of Eugene …
Then, he made a phone call at the door of the nightclub last night, and then a man in a Bugatti came to pick us up. I couldn’t see the man driving the car, and then I showed up at Kim ‘s house.
After thinking about this, I scratched my head frantically, what’s going on, why is it so messed up!
I leaned against the door frame, gritted my teeth and muttered about my stupidity when David came across the hallway with a plate in his hand and a warm bowl of oatmeal on it.
David stood in front of me and said, ” Miss Jones is awake, this is what Mr. Black told me to prepare for you.”
Mr. Black ?
I asked tentatively, ” Jackson ?”
David nodded, and I continued, “What’s that Jackson … with Kim ‘s dad?”
“A very good friend. Last night, it was Mr. Black who called the master, so I went to pick you up. The master originally planned to let me go, but as soon as the master heard of you, he went there in person.”
I frowned and scratched my forehead, and at this moment, a figure in a bathrobe came out from the bathroom on the second floor.
I looked over there, and the figure walked straight towards me.
I watched carefully, and then said, ” Jackson ?”
Jackson jumped up in front of me, he swayed in front of me with his teeth and claws, and said, “Are you awake? Do you still have a headache? You remember me!”
I blinked awkwardly, “Of course I remember, and the ugly song you sang last night.”
Jackson laughed twice, stretched out his hand and squeezed my face, “You have such a good memory! You can remember this!”
After that, he stood up straight, his legs were together, and his body was straight, he shook off the wet bangs in front of his forehead, and said to me: “Long time no see Candice , let me introduce you formally, I am yours. Junior high school classmate, Jackson !”
I couldn’t help laughing out loud, “Long time no see, little fat man.”
Jackson was laughing, he was still the same as more than ten years ago, with obvious dimples on his face, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his speech was fast and funny.
It’s just that now he has become thinner, handsomer, and more attractive.
I still remember that when he was a kid, he always went in and out with Eugene . These guys basically grew up wearing a pair of pants. Where there is Eugene , there must be Jackson .
At this time, Jackson raised his eyebrows and said, “By the way, there is no hot water on the second floor, and the water heater is estimated to take half an hour to use. Go to the first floor to wash! I’ll go back to my room and change my clothes, and I’ll come out to find you later. !”
I nodded, “Okay…”
I walked downstairs wrapped in a fleece blanket, and when I appeared on the corner of the stairs, I saw Eugene sitting in the lobby on the first floor .
That’s right, Eugene .
At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee and reading magazines, looking attentive and serious.
Kim , who was playing with toys in the hall , took the plastic plane in his hand, ran to Eugene ‘s side, lay on his lap, and said, “Dad, Candice Mummy is awake, when are we going to eat? ”
dad? So, Kim ‘s dad is Eugene ? And Kim ‘s full name is Kim Johnson?
I almost fell to the ground when I learned of this thunderbolt.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
I repeatedly recalled all the previous experiences in my mind, only to realize that there are many subtle clues in the past that can prove that Eugene is Kim ‘s father.
Such as his voice, the unique aroma on him, and the Bugatti that appeared at the door of the nightclub last night.
I am so stupid, I am so stupid that I feel sorry for myself!
After thinking about this relationship, I walked downstairs timidly. When I was standing at the entrance of the stairs, Eugene on the sofa noticed me.
He glanced at me, then continued to look down at the magazine, “Wake up.”
He says.