"Mm." Ashton Heath nodded.
"But, how come I don't remember?" Joanna Lawrence's eyebrows furrowed again, as she tried to recall when she had met Ashton Heath in a hotel, but she couldn't remember.
Maybe he had seen her in some hotel before.
But she didn't know about it?
Ashton Heath was silent for a few seconds: "Joanna, do you remember that night when you spent the night in a hotel with a stranger?"
When he mentioned this incident, Joanna's face changed instantly.
She pushed him away, sat up, her face pale for a moment, then after a few seconds, as if realizing something, her eyes widened in shock: "That night... the man was you?!"
"Yes." Ashton Heath met her astonished gaze, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Joanna, that was the first time we met."
"That night was an accident. You were drunk, and they brought you to my room, having mistaken you for someone else."
