Chapter 55. Misunderstanding Hard to Explain

Just then, the bedroom door swung open.

The person walking in seemed slightly taken aback to find her awake, but quickly smiled and said: "You're up already? Let's go down and have breakfast."

Patrick's tone was casual, as if this was a routine scene that had played out a thousand times before.

He walked over to the window, pulling the curtains aside to let the sunlight stream in, before leaving the room.

"Flora…" Morela's voice drew out, sounding rather dubious: "Don't you have something you want to explain to me?"

Flora blinked in confusion: "About what?"

"Don't think I didn't hear that. A man just called you for breakfast. That was Patrick, right? Are you two back together? Dear Flora, you're starting to lie now…"

"Morela!" Flora cut her off sharply: "Stop spouting nonsense. I got drunk last night, so…”

"I get it, you got drunk and did something stupid... Matthew is a despicable man who left you for another woman. It's good that you