Chapter 162 The Habit

"Mr. Garcia, aren't you going to explain this to me? Don't tell me you sleepwalked your way into my bed," Clara asked, her tone calm yet clearly expectant. "Well... Clara, we've lived together for so many years now. Sharing a bed has just become a habit. Can you really blame me?" Matthew tried to brush it off nonchalantly. Clara simply stared at him, clearly unimpressed by his excuse. "We've been divorced for over a year, and you still haven't broken that habit?" Matthew was momentarily at a loss for words. "Don't you have a busy day ahead? Why aren't you leaving?" Clara reminded him, recalling how he had used that very excuse to stay over the previous night. Just then, a knock came at the door, and Aurora entered, carrying breakfast. As soon as she saw the two of them together, her face fell in disappointment. "What are you doing in Clara's bed, you creep?" Aurora scolded, her voice filled with disdain. Matthew sighed, clearly frustrated. He got out of bed and walked over to