Leonardo took a taxi home. It was around 9 PM.
Margaret hadn't contacted him, so she was probably still waiting calmly.
He entered through the mall and used the elevator there to go up to his apartment.
The hallway outside his unit was as quiet as usual. Leonardo walked straight inside.
If Margaret didn't call him, he naturally had no intention of seeing her.
However, the moment he stepped inside his apartment, he froze in surprise.
His large TV was on, playing a Korean drama, while a blonde woman sat casually on his sofa with her legs crossed.
She was only wearing short cloth shorts and a tight white tank top.
Her gaze immediately shifted toward him.
"What's going on here? I don't remember getting married, yet it seems someone wants to be the housewife in my home," Leonardo said sarcastically.
Margaret showed no reaction.
Her face remained calm as her eyes slowly scanned him from head to toe.
"Do you actually have such expectations?" she asked.
