Kevin Miller woke up an hour after Emma had left.

He raised a hand and pinched his brow, opening his eyes slowly.

He saw the usual white of the hotel suite. After the sight was clear, he looked around and made sure that he was in the reserved room at the Kingwood Hotel, but he still felt something was wrong.

The body felt tired, but there was another sense of relaxed comfort. He felt lazy as if he had done some great exercise.

He was a bit puzzled, his normally shrewd head was a bit confused at the moment.

Certain fragments of last night's events suddenly flashed into his mind, and there seemed to be someone else around.

Woman!

His eyes narrowed swiftly, and he rolled over and sat up, looking down at himself without any clothes on.

Including private parts.

"..."

Damn it, a curse whispered in his heart that a woman had climbed into his bed!

Suddenly, he found something unusual.

He looked at the snow-white bed sheet and saw a streak of blood that had already dried up. His face shortly turned dark.

Where was the woman he had sex with?

There were no woman's clothes on the floor next to the bed and no sound of water in the bathroom. He listened carefully, and there was no sound in the small living room outside, so nobody in the suite.

He looked around and found that his suit jacket was thrown haphazardly to the ground.

Picking up his jacket, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number.

"President Miller, are you awake? Is there anything I can do for you?" The voice of the assistant came over the phone.

"What happened at the reception last night?"

"You were framed with the overpowering drug."

It was true!

Kevin pulled his face and said, "Was there a woman in my room last night?"

The assistant stood in amazement, "Uh...yes..."

"Who is she?"

"She said she was the hotel housekeeping manager."

Kevin pursed his lips and shouted angrily, "Go check the surveillance video immediately and send a copy to my room!"

The assistant shivered her legs straight in fear, "Yes!"

Hanging up the phone, Kevin did not look well.

Whoever this woman was, it had better not be trying to get his attention with the trick of climbing into his bed. If she had the nerve to be so unashamed, she should prepare for such consequences!

Twenty minutes later, Kevin looked at the surveillance screen that played out on the computer.

At about ten o'clock last night, a woman in a black hotel uniform walked unhurriedly down the corridor. She stared straight ahead and was unpretentious.

The assistant said, "That was her."

"Shut up, be quiet!" Kevin said unpleasantly. His gaze fixed on the woman in the video.

The woman gradually approached the camera, and her face became clearer and clearer. Her fresh and pretty face made him surprised.

This figure...

At the same time, the video also showed the other two figures. The assistant held the drunken Kevin, walking from the elevator.

The assistant was slightly hesitant when he arrived at the door of Kevin's room. It was a little difficult to hold a man in his hand and to open the door at the same time. The passing manager saw this and came quickly to help.

She took the door card and helped open the door. Then they joined forces and sent Kevin into the room.

After a few minutes, the assistant walked out of the door and hurried away. But the manager stayed in the room and did not come out for a long time.

"Press fast forward." Kevin urged.

The assistant did as he was told, and the video immediately fast-forwarded.

Someone passed by outside the door from time to time, but the manager did not come out. Until about five in the morning, she peeped out of the room and ran away quickly.

As it turns out, the manager had been in the room all night.