Chapter 2 The Wrong Room

"Miss Bector, I have cleaned your room. It's the innermost room on the third floor.

Norah checked the time on her phone and asked, "Already? Are you sure you have cleaned it up?"

"Come with me," the servant urged her. "With all due respect, you are a woman from the countryside. So you better don't demand much from me."

Norah looked at the servant and smiled. "Look, I'm a guest of the Chase family. Aren't you afraid I'll tell your master that you've been neglecting me?"

She sounded calm yet deterrent.

The servant shuddered in fear.

She looked Norah up and down, wondering how a woman from the countryside could emanate such a strong aura. She was intimidating.

The servant quickly shook her head.

"I'm sorry. I only wanted to take you to the room so you can go to bed early. Nothing else."

Realizing the servant was intimidated, Norah looked away and stood up with her bag. "Let's go," she said calmly.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment, she felt all this had been an illusion. After all, how could a countrywoman frighten her?

The moment Norah stepped into the room, she immediately sensed something was wrong.

Norah quietly looked around. The room looked austere and tidy but seemed a bit out of place in the house. There was a wine cabinet in the room and hence didn't seem appropriate for women.

As expected, her gaze fell on a man's razor in the bathroom.

Just then, her phone chimed with a message.

"I have arranged the dress for you and will have it delivered to you in a few days. By the way, who is the lucky man?"

Norah replied, "I haven't seen them yet. I want you to collect information about all three of them. The more detailed, the better."

"Okay, on it. I'll send the information right away," the person replied.

A couple of minutes later, Norah received information about the three young bachelors of the Chase family.

She clicked the file and found it had more information than she expected. Apart from their photos and basic information, the file contained information about their growth and love experiences as well.

The three young bachelors of the Chase family were different in all aspects but one: their looks. They were all handsome—especially the illegitimate son, Darren Chase, who was rumored to be neglected by the Chase family and the biggest playboy of the town.

Judging from his past experience, Norah concluded he was a useless playboy. But the man looked like a Greek god. His face was perfect in every aspect.

Norah knew Debby must have chosen Darren as her partner.

However, she let go of it and deliberately asked the servant to unpack her luggage. She sat in a comfortable corner and picked a bottle of vodka.

She had a hunch that it was going to be a fun night.

The house was quiet at night.

Darren returned home, reeking of alcohol.

He came home later than usual because he heard that his grandfather had brought a woman home and that he might become her future husband.

He wasn't interested in getting along with a strange woman, so he deliberately stayed late at the nightclub to avoid talking with her.

After returning to his room, Darren took a cold shower and lay on the bed, ready to sleep.

But as soon as he rested his head, he felt something strange.

He fumbled over the bed and felt someone lying beside him as a faint scent of perfume filled his nostrils. A woman was lying beside him.

The next moment, he immediately sat up. But before he could move, the woman rolled over and pressed herself against his body.

"Who are you?" Darren tried pushing her away.

However, he felt a soft hand caressing his cheek. "Don't move."

His blood ran cold when he heard the seductive voice. The warm breath blowing against his neck made his body tingle.

Before Darren returned to his senses, he felt the hand trail down, brushing against his neck and finally gripping his waist

He immediately sat up and turned on the lamp on the bedside table. "You shameless woman!"

However, the words froze in his throat when he saw the woman in the bed was fast asleep.

Her long locks framed her beautiful face. It looked like she was unaware of what happened.

Darren couldn't help but wonder who she was.