Chapter 572

Sonnet went along passively, swept away by that familiar feeling. She sighed in her heart, ‘This is my Maxwell, my Maxwell came back!’

All her repressed cautiousness was released at that moment, and she responded passionately with no inhibitions...

When Sonnet woke, the sun had already risen.

She rubbed her aching head and sighed at the sucker punch she got from the liquor.

Suddenly, something felt wrong. ‘Why does this room look so strange? Including the bed!’

She was startled. Bits of last night’s memories flooded into her mind. ‘At first, I drank with Hayden and Logan and got a little tipsy. Then, Hayden helped me to the room, and then…’

Freaked out, she lifted the quilt to look inside. She was dressed neatly, the same as she was before drinking last night.

She glanced at the bedding and pillows beside her. They were all flat and tidy, as if not slept in at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her temples.

What’s going on with me? After being drunk, she had a vivid