Chapter 90 – She's a lesbo, so what?

Madison felt a wave of depression wash over her as she spotted the familiar car and the man standing beside it.

Phanuel's eyes lit up at the sight of Madison, but when he noticed the man next to her, his gaze dimmed.

"Madison, I've been waiting here for two hours," Phanuel said accusingly, causing Madison's eyebrows to raise.

"Is that supposed to make me happy or sad?" she asked, unfazed. Sebastian frowned, wondering if she had a two-sided personality. Why was she suddenly being so rude?

Phanuel had a bitter look on his face. "I expected you to at least feel sorry since I dropped everything to be here."

Madison scoffed, feeling like she was being treated like a rehab center.

"Phanuel, right now, you look like a clown or maybe you've gone blind. I'm not Rachel, so drive away and don't come back."

She tried to walk past him, but he spoke in a pleading tone. "Madison, we need to talk."

"We have nothing to talk about."

Madison held onto Sebastian as they entered the elevator, but Phanuel