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After a wild night, Alexander Preston didn't awaken in Raine Thompson's bed until past 11 o'clock the next morning.
As soon as he woke up, the woman beside him also stirred awake. They exchanged glances and then each pulled the air-conditioning quilt over their bodies, creating an awkward silence for a moment.
"About last night... I'm sorry," Alexander Preston didn't know how to explain. He had indeed taken advantage of someone in a vulnerable state last night.
"It was my fault. I was drugged by that person... Thank you!" Raine Thompson didn't remember the craziness of last night, but she was aware that she had been drugged in the private suite previously.
Thank you? Alexander Preston was stunned for a moment, then let out a wry laugh.
How could he forget that she had been drugged last night and wasn't clear-headed? At that time, any woman would need a man as an antidote, just as a poisoned man would need a woman as his cure.
