Leonard's POV
“Oh Leonard, you scared me,” she said as she bent down to pick up the bags she dropped.
“I went to the market to get what I needed to cook, as you can see,” she said with an eye roll.
“Why didn't you send the maid, and you have to go by yourself?” I pressed, and she looked at me like I'd grown two heads.
“I was bored at home and I thought why not go get it myself? I took bodyguards along with me,” I said as a matter of fact. But I can't see the sense in what she's saying.
“You didn't go with a maid, either? Because you want to meet your ugly-ass ex-boyfriend? Did you forgive him? Are y'all dating again?” she looked like she had just seen a ghost. That's proof I'm right…
“What are you talking about? I just went shopping for stuff I needed to cook for dinner and some
