Zach arrived at exactly twelve o'clock.

The maids prepared the food on time too.

Zach would usually eat in the company cafeteria, so Madelyn knew exactly why he had come all the way here today.

Zach took out his suit and sent all the maids away upon entering the villa, leaving Madelyn alone inside.

The maids had prepared plenty of dishes.

Zach noticed the teacups on the table, which the maids had forgotten to clear. Then, his gaze grew hostile. "Someone came here today."

Madelyn sat at the dining table and answered truthfully after eating a few bites of the food. "It was Yvonne. There was something I wanted to ask her about."

Then, Zach saw the nail marks on her arm. "What was it? Why didn't you just ask me instead?

"Does it hurt?"

"I'm fine. Let's eat," Madelyn said.

Zach put a piece of chicken on her plate, and the way they interacted with each other looked exactly like a married couple. "It's been three days. I need an answer."

"I can stay, but you can't touch me," Madely