Madelyn supported the bed with her hands, sat up quickly, and leaned backward. "W-Why are you here? Where's Margaret?"

Zach noticed the hate and fear in her eyes. "Madelyn, do you hate seeing me that much?" he asked.

Madelyn clutched the quilt nervously. She avoided looking at him and said coldly, "You don't have to pretend. Even if you didn't come here, Hayson won't punish you. Having Margaret here is enough."

However, Zach did not take her words to heart. He stood up and opened the thermos