The Woman From Hell
Chapter 2505

It felt like I had been walking through the darkness for a long time, unable to see the end. I was getting a little tired. "Wanda? Wanda?"

An inexplicable voice like a stream of light sounded.

I ran toward that light.

"Wanda, are you awake?"

I opened my eyes, finally stripping myself free from the darkness. I could see the light again.

I looked around me and was a little confused. "Where is this..."

"My home."

A familiar voice pulled me back from my confusion. "Professor Logan?"

Don could not help laughing when he heard me address him. "Just call me by my name. We were schoolmates, after all."

"Your home? Why am I here? I clearly remember..."

Last night, I had clearly been drinking with Nibel and passed out after consuming that glass of red wine. Why was I here now?

"I brought you back. This is some hangover tea. Drink it."

"Yes."

I accepted the drink he handed to me and drank it. "Where did you bring me back from?"

He put aside the cup I had emptied and recalled, saying, "You were passed out drunk by the side of the road. Thank goodness I found you. You would have spent the night on the street otherwise." Drunk by the side of the road?

How could that be?

Could what had happened yesterday be a dream? No, it was impossible.

"Do you know of a magnificent villa somewhere in Whaldorf City?"

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Don looked at me suspiciously. I knew he probably thought I was still drunk-talking now, but I wanted to know the answer. I was pleading with my eyes before he replied "Not that know of. If there was such a villa, it'd definitely be exposed."

"No, there must be one."

I cradled my head. It was still throbbing slightly until now.

"I think you drank too much. Why don't you rest some more? I'll send you back later."

"I'm fine. You can just send me back now."

Despite not knowing the reason, he still agreed. "Okay."

Back at the apartment, I noticed my car in the parking space in front of the door. I immediately rubbed my eyes. "How did my car get back..."

"Maybe you didn't drive it yesterday?" Don said.

I shook my head. "I drove my car

yesterday Some people also

stopped me when I was on the outer

highway. Right. Jacob March, the chairman of Stout Ceramics He

obstructed me yesterday."

"What are you talking about, Wanda?"

I did not reply Don. I just fished out my phone and looked at my call records. There was no call made to the police. I touched my pocket again. Jacob March's business card was not there.

Frowning, I immediately searched Stout Ceramics but realized that no such company existed.

"How could this be?"

"I think you got drunk and couldn't tell whether whatever happened was a dream or reality. Go in and rest." Don's eyes were filled with worry.

I nodded and entered the house after bidding Don goodbye. Everything that happened yesterday was so real, though. How could it be a dream?

Running into the room, I turned on the computer and tried my best to search through all the villas in Whaldorf City. Yet, there was none that resembled a magnificent palace.

Could I really have been dreaming?

However, why was it so distinct? I could even remember that man's name clearly. Even Delia and Theo were involved. How could this be a dream?

If it were not a dream, however, why was there not a single trace of what happened after I woke up?

I gripped my hands as I began doubting myself.

In order to clear my head, I took a

shower and changed into a fresh set of clothes. As Don had mentioned my clothes had reeked of alcoho Yet I only recalled drinking one glass of wine. That could not have possibly left such a stench...