Chapter 87

(Flora's POV)

I shouldn't have been drinking. But, on the night before the divorce, I was still drunk. After drinking, I was in a daze. Looking at Leo still roasting meat for me, I couldn't help but say, "The barbecue you make is still delicious."

Leo's originally calm expression instantly became excited, and he asked, "Huh? What were you talking about just now?"

I sobered a little bit and quickly pretended to be stupid, "What? I didn't know what I said." I looked like I didn't know what I was talking about.

Leo then gave up asking me. But, I knew that I was actually petrified, afraid of being discovered that I was his mate.

I quickly found a topic and asked him, "Leo, what have you done in the past three years? I have always been curious."

He answered back, but the business jargon made me feel dizzy and tired, so I suddenly fell asleep without even remembering what he said. I remembered I was already in bed, in his arms, when I woke up. And he was kissing me.

"Don't be like this, Leo