Chapter Fifty-Nine

Erika's POV

This is what I afraid of since yesterday. After me and Gray went home, he didn't say anything or answer my question before we left his grandmother's mansion. He even rode a different car like what we did, and that's a sign Grayson is not very well.

That's why I'm still waiting here in the living room, hoping I would see him and discuss everything what happened but Grayson doesn't seemed interested on having a chat since he didn't went out of his room, I even thought of sending a food to him because he refused the eat breakfast.

But my attention was captured by the person who entered the living room, causing me to stand up immediately and I won't waste this chance without talking to him. I approach him in an instant, and stood in fron of him with braveness.

"I have questions, Gerald."

He smirked, "Questions? You're asking the wrong person."

"I believe I approach the right person."

"Sure. Whatever insane question it is, it doesn't matter."

"Your brother ignoring me since