"Ah—"
Rachel Bow shrieked, almost throwing the vase away.
"Why are you screaming? Surprised to see me?" Ava Kent asked, barely holding back her laughter.
"Ava Kent? Why is it you?"
Rachel patted her chest and sat up from the bed. Seeing someone at the end of her bed just now had scared her half to death.
"This is my house. Where else would I be? And you woke up, so why are you holding a vase? Were you planning to throw it at me?"
She had been sharing a room with Mia Burton for so long, and Rachel's arrival forced her to clean up the guest room for her use.
If she hadn't been quick just now, her head would probably be blooming by now.
Rachel awkwardly smiled and sneakily put the vase back on the bedside table, "No, how could I... I just thought the vase was pretty and was examining it."
"I'll pretend I believe you."
Hearing about her ordeal last night, Ava genuinely felt a bit sorry for her; otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to let Mia bring her back here.
