Chapter 1 One Night Mistake, A Mysterious Night Man
The cold wind swept through the luxurious night club's back alley, mixed with blurred neon lights and faint drunken noise.
Lin Wanwan’s head was dizzy and burning hot. Her consciousness was muddled, and her whole body was weak and limp. She had accidentally been drugged at the banquet tonight. Her step was unsteady, and she stumbled into a quiet private corridor in a panic, wanting to find a place to calm down and resist the strange heat spreading all over her body.
She had no idea that this random escape would become the most irreversible mistake in her life.
Behind the dark luxury door of the top private room, a tall and cold figure stood by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Fu Siye, the top wealthy tycoon of the city, held a glass of red wine in his slender fingers. His deep cold eyes were cold and aloof, carrying an inherent domineering aura that kept everyone at a distance. He had just ended a tedious business negotiation, and the whole room was quiet and deserted.
The wooden door was suddenly pushed open with a soft click.
Lin Wanwan stumbled in, her delicate little face flushed red, her clear eyes covered with a hazy mist, completely losing her usual calm and soberness. She couldn't tell where she was at all. The scorching heat tortured her reason, making her instinctively lean towards the only cold source in the room.
"You... are so cold..." She muttered softly, leaning weakly into the man's hard chest.
Fu Siye’s body stiffened instantly.
A rare delicate and soft fragrance surrounded him. He lowered his eyes, looking at the messy, beautiful little woman who threw herself into his arms. Her skin was fair and hot, and her unconscious act of clinging broke all his cold defenses in an instant.
The night was deep, the lights dimmed, and all reason was submerged in the sudden surge of passion.
She didn't see his cold, profound facial features clearly that night, nor did he know the name of the sudden strange woman who broke into his private room. It was just a fleeting, passionate absurd encounter in the dark night.
When Lin Wanwan woke up at dawn the next day, the side of the bed was already cold and empty.
The huge luxury suite was silent, with only messy bed sheets proving the madness of last night. There was no trace of the man's existence, as if he had never appeared.
She clutched her thin quilt tightly, her face pale with shock and despair.
One night indulgence, an unknown stranger, she lost her most precious innocence in a muddle.
Without a moment of delay, she fled the hotel in a hurry before anyone found her, leaving no clues or traces.
Five years later.
"Mommy! Super cute smart baby is online! Hurry up and hug little Wanqi!"
A chubby, exquisite little boy with delicate features ran over with small strides, his big round eyes bright and lively, exactly like a miniature version of some cold man.
Lin Wanwan knelt down, gently stroking her son's soft hair, her eyes soft yet guarded.
Five years ago, she left the city in embarrassment, only to find out she was pregnant not long after. She chose to give birth to this little life alone, hiding overseas quietly with her precious son, working hard to raise him, cutting off all contact with the past.
She thought that the absurd secret of that night would be buried forever.
But she never expected— the city’s most powerful and domineering President Fu Siye, who had a mysterious unknown heir hidden for many years, had already started a crazy city-wide manhunt.
The man who spent one night with her five years ago, was coming to take back his woman... and his precious child!
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