Chapter 11. Flower Garden

Kate's POV

Patricia stayed at the training room while I followed Matt.

“I think I need to get home before my mother…” I paused, I didn’t want to let out that my mother was sick.

He turned and looked at me, wanting me to continue.

Having not spoken, he just entered his room.

I wandered around the luminous house like a ghost. I didn’t know what to do at the moment. I began to recall how stupidly I got to that house not knowing they owned it! I sat on the sofa for a while and went straight to have a glance at the flower garden in the center of the house.

It attracted me anytime I passed by. During my first week, I wasted half of my hours admiring the red, yellow, and multiple-colored flowers. Sometimes, Patricia would scold me for plugging them, so I looked around before I stubbornly and swiftly snatched a flower from its stem.

I wasn’t lucky, it crushed before I brought it to my nose to testify to its good scent. I recognized an unusual flower