Chapter 216

Jennifer pressed her back against the door as she tried hard to prevent herself from letting out a gasp.

She was staring at the man who was sitting there as if it were his own home. He was in a black sleeveless cotton shirt. She wondered where his shirt had gone, and then her eyes fell on his bandaged arm. It reminded her that she wounded him and that his shirt was ripped at that time.

"Surprised?" While staring at her face, he asked the question with a chuckle.

To regain her composure, she took a few slow, deep breaths before asking, "How did you get into my house?"

He lifted up a cup and took a sip from it. When she realized it was her cup, a frown appeared on her face.

"Why did you touch my things?" She asked before turning her attention to the kitchen.

"Well, there was no one here to make me a cup of coffee. People these days like to butter their head Alphas by serving coffee for them, so I thought I had to make a cup of coffee myself." His tone came across as sarcastic. She under