45. Cherry's Charade

As soon as she opened her eyes, Cherry immediately groaned and held her heavy head. The smell of alcohol wafted from her breath made a frown. However, as soon as her brain checked memory, the woman's eyes opened wide.

“Does my plan work? He doesn't know my lie, does he?”

A second later, Cherry looked around. The corners of her lips pulled up when she found her bare body under the blanket.

“Apparently, my plan works,” she muttered before giggling coquettishly.

“But, where's Max? And, why is this room so dark?” the lady thought as she watched the thick curtain that blocked the sunlight.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening. In a flash, the woman who was still lying down, took off the blanket and put on a seductive pose.

"That must be Max. Let's see what he will do to me," the impostor thought behind her tightly closed eyes. She had absolutely no idea that the person was not the man she wanted.

"Cherry's still sleeping?