"I know" Gerard answered shortly. His short answer made Madison even more creeped out.
"You do know what could happen right?" she asked him and he nodded.
"She'll be fine. I made arrangements already," he assured knowing that Madison was worried about Ayla
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"I should have known. Anyway, where's my room?" Madison asked as she looked around the house.
Gerard raised a brow then drank from his glass, "In a hotel." was his short answer.
Madison turned to look at him with a pout on her lips. "You still expect me to book a hotel when you have such a spacious house?" she asked feeling wronged.
Gerard raised his head and nodded as a matter of factly causing Madison to glare at him angrily.
He dropped his glass on the table and began to walk away. "Use the door once you're done. I have some work to do." Gerard went upstairs to check if Ayla had returned his message.
