"My place." Zoey gasped, her entire face distorted out of shock.
"Your place?!" Her question nearly came out as a yell. "Where?!" She asked once more, turning her head towards the window as she couldn't recognize the road they were taking.
Zoey had been in Matthew's mansion in her previous life. Heck, she even lived in his place for a short period of time after he died.
However, this wasn't in her knowledge. 'He had a secret house?! What did he keep in there and why didn't he tell me?' Zoey was rendered speechless, darting her eyes full of disbelief from the windshield to his side profile.
"Mhmm," Matthew hummed a tune, sneaking glances of her utterly surprised front which to him was a little suspicious. "Do you like cats?" He asked, still driving at the same pace.
"Ah?" Still in the process of recovering, Zoey tilted her head to the side. "Cats?" For some reason, the second she said that word, her eyes gleamed.
