Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
46

Evelyn closed her eyes. Trying to sharpen his memory, find out about what happened last night.

He frowned more and more, continuing to try hard to remember what really happened.

But the parking area was quite dark and the face of the stranger looked faint to remember.

"Who? I'm menc!um who?" Evelyn thought hard.

While twisting her body, Evelyn's eyes looked at the surrounding area, looking for someone.

Maybe he brought someone to his house, just like he had done during a vacation in Bali at that time. Fortunately, there was no one in the room.

After realizing that she was alone in the room, Evelyn immediately let out a sigh of relief. "Huft, thankfully this time I didn't bring anyone home. If I did that, Dad would be mad at me."

Evelyn then glanced down, staring at the clothes she was wearing at the moment. It's obviously still the same dress she wore last night.

But wait a minute! Whatisthis? Why is he wearing a jacket? Whose jacket is she wearing right now?

Evelyn furrowed her eyebrows again. He's getting more confused now. Evelyn took off the jacket and looked at him.

How could he wear this foreign outfit. Whose is this? And wait! The wang... Evelyn could smell the scent left on the jacket.

"Who is the owner of this jacket. Why is this so scented. Does this smell like the owner's body?" he murmured while again inhaling the fragrance from the jacket.

But in the next second, Evelyn hurriedly shook her head when she realized the ridiculous thing she had just done.

"What am I doing?" evelyn was astonished at herself. "I shouldn't have done this. I should've found out who owned this jacket, not admired it like this."

Evelyn stared at the jacket.

"Whoever owns this jacket, it could be someone I kissed haphazardly last night. I'll find out about this." Evelyn said again as she threw the jacket over the bed next to her.

Evelyn slowly tried to move from her position, getting out of bed, then carefully walked towards the bathroom to refresh her body.

Moments after she finished cleaning herself, Evelyn sat down and pegged herself in front of her makeup mirror. While drying her hair with a towel, Evelyn stared at the reflection of herself with a look of wonder.

To be honest Evelyn was still curious as to how she got home? Is it really Ziva who has helped him get to this house? But how could the strong girl take him alone.

"Has Ziva helped his lover to take me home? If it's true, should I say thank you to her." Evelyn murmured.

Evelyn sighed softly, for some reason she could not remember anything at this moment. However, the next second Evelyn flicked her activities to dry her hair.

"Should I ask Ziva myself?" Evelyn murmured. But he quickly shook his head. "This isn't even an important thing to ask Ziva."

Evelyn then turned her head, staring back at the jacket that was still on top of her bed.

And suddenly Evelyn realized that it was definitely not the jacket of Ziva's lover. As he remembered Ziva's lover had never even used such a model jacket. Can it still be said that it belonged to Ziva's lover? Seems not.

Then, does the jacket belong to someone he had kissed carelessly last night?

Evelyn gave up on all her curiosity. He then looked for his bag which turned out to be on the nightstand. He doesn't even know where he last put his phone. Lazily he then set foot towards the nightstand to reach for his bag.

Evelyn opened the bag and grabbed her phone. And as soon as he opened his phone, there were so many messages coming from friends from his social group who wanted to take him shopping.

"Ah, I'm too lazy to leave" he said lazily and then threw his phone next to his pillow. "I'm not going shopping today."

Evelyn decided to put an end to her thoughts and prepared to walk out of her room towards the sports hall that was near the back garden of her home. He must exercise so that his body does not feel weak.

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