Zhanielle grew up not knowing her real parents, and ahe also knew that she was just adopted by his recognized parents and he accepted it. Because she was not treated differently from those who adopted him.

He's a billionaire, ruthless in the business world, a handsome guy, tall, with blue eyes, thick eyebrows that suited his face, pinkish lips, and he has a lineage.

One day, Zhanielle and his friends decided to go out for drinks at a bar.

What if their paths cross, something happened to them, or should I say a one-night stand. 

What if the woman escape the next morning?

Will the man find her? Or will he look for her?

Well, let's wait and see.

One Night with Mr. Unknown

While waiting for the dish I was cooking to boil, I fed the cat first. 


It's a good thing I found some cat food to feed him. If I hadn't, the owner would have been mad at me. I would've thrown this cat out the window. So he wouldn't have any Russian cats left. 


I stroked the cat's head. Its fur was so soft. It was clearly well-cared for, and it smelled good too. 


"Don't be naughty, okay. I'll shave you bald if you do." I stood up and checked the food. 


I smiled as I watched the cat eat. It's been a few years since my cat died. I love animals. But I only took care of a cat since I was 13 years old. 


I had two cats before. One was orange with white, and one was black. I don't know where my black cat is. He never came home after going outside. The one with two colors was left. But I found him dead. 


I almost didn't stop crying back then. Just because of a cat. I considered him my brother. 


chapter 12