
Inside the apartment, Pierre since Madeline's departure continues to vent his soaring emotions. The man ruffled his room until it looked like the ship had broken.
"Why did you accept Madeline's crazy challenge, you should have refused and chosen to stay with me." Pierre continued to roar, he flicked the blanket over the bed and threw it on the floor.
But before long, his attention was fixed on the bloodstains on his bed sheet.
His memory is back to the events of last night, where he managed to snatch something valuable from Madeline.
"Araghh! This is really g**a!" It means who is now leaning on the edge of the bed. His energy drained from the rampage, leaving Pierre exhausted.
"I have to find a way, I don't want a divorce" he murmured.
"But what about Yara? Do I have to let go of her to get back with Madeline?" Pierre shook his head which began to feel heavy because of a lot of thought.
"Madeline herself cannot tolerate an affair. What am I supposed to do?" Pierre was so scared that he clenched his hands and hit the floor that his knuckles were all red.
Pierre held his head in a dizzy thought of everything, adding that he only slept for a few hours after spending time in bed with Madeline.
Busy thinking about all the ways, making Pierre unconscious if his phone continues to ring non-stop.
Pierre can be sure who contacted him at this time, considering that he had been ignoring and did not give him news because he thought about Madeline until now.
"I'm busy, don't bother me or I'll block your contact," without Pierre's warning, without seeing who's calling him this time.
"Who do you mean, huh? Hurry to the hospital or I scribble your name from the Spencer family section," that heavy and firm voice was able to make Pierre stand up straight from his previous position.
"For what?"
"Hurry up here or Dad's men will drag you to the hospital." Threatened him. Then the middle-aged man turned off his phone.
Pierre growled in frustration. He felt this was not a good signal or rather there was something very important.
"Madeline must have complained about this to Daddy" he grumbled. Irritatedly the man walked into the bathroom, clearing himself of traces of romance last night.
Before long, Pierre was now neat and looked fresh. But the look on his face looked like he was in a state of turmoil at the moment.
He grabbed the keys to his car and walked out of his apartment, immediately rushing to the hospital before Mr. Spencer's men would bring him before the man.
Madeline had just arrived at Eduardo's mansion, scrapping her suitcase. The woman returned to the mansion which witnessed the growth and development of herself and her two cousins.
"Maddy..," Daddy Garry's voice made Madeline stop her steps for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man's face tearfully.
"Dad...," Madeline slammed into his Daddy's arms.
For Madeline, in this world there is only one man who really treats himself well like a valuable item that is Daddy Garry.
Daddy Garry hugged his daughter who was currently crying in his arms. No father is okay to see his daughter destroyed like this, he puts all his love, affection and attention on Madeline.
"Crying, son. Take your sorrow today. But after this you have to promise not to cry about the same thing" Daddy Garry patted his daughter's shoulder gently as a sign of staying strong in the face of all this.
"It hurts me so much, Dad." Sobs crying.
"What Dad needs to do to avenge your pain, son. Does Dad need to destroy that hospital?" said Daddy Garry.
Nah! Madeline doesn't want to do that. There are still many patients who need the hospital to recover from the disease.
"No need, Dad."
"Then?"
"I want my divorce to go through without a hitch, Dad. I want to get out of here soon" he said.
Raiden from the west walked over to the father and son. His parents are currently outside to attend a meeting with the Philips family.
"For that you can leave everything to your lawyer, you just have to wait for your divorce." Her speech.
Raiden's words were true, Madeline no longer needed to meet Pierre who continued to cast a look of hatred towards him.
"You're right. But does that mean I can go to Milan soon?" ask Madeline. He's fed up with Los Angeles and wants to get to Milan.
Raiden nodded his head, "Of course, you'll let Piero know that his private jet will go straight to Los Angeles" he replied lightly.
Madeline looked up at her Daddy for approval, "How's it, Dad? Do you agree?" ask Madeline.
Daddy Garry seemed to think, but not long after the middle-aged man returned to his voice.
"At least you can leave tomorrow, the trip from Milan to Los Angeles takes a long time,"
Madeline nodded, "Alright, for today I'll stay at the mansion until my cousin's private jet comes to pick me up," Madeline broke up.
Raiden walked up to Madeline, "Good, you should have done that."
"Since you have nothing to do with that son of a bitch, then let me return your pain, is it okay?" ask Raiden. He had heard Madeline's heart. And he feels the pain of what happened with Madeline and intends to repay her.
Madeline shook her head, looking at Daddy Garry and Raiden with faces full of pleading, "Please, don't be like that. Let it go."
"I don't want you to dirty your hands and your mind with it, I'm trying to accept it with airy chest." pinta pleaded.
Seeing Madeline plead like that made Raiden even a little melt, with Madeline he could not refuse anything that was asked of the woman. He was so weak and helpless, making Madeline seem to be the weakness of his life.
"Alright, I'll obey you, but now you need to get to bed, until I call you and we leave for the airport immediately." Tell Raiden.
Madeline nodded while commenting on the thin smile,"Okey." The woman immediately walked up the stairs and headed for her room. He had to rest, his body was so tired.