Madison allowed Ethan to be taken into her sitting room.
" He passed out as a result of stress. He needs to get some rest. Please allow him stay here for some hours before he will be ready to go." The doctor called to examine Ethan had said on his way out.
"I should probably leave; he will call when he wakes up." Madison didn't say a word to all of these. She only stood with her arms crossed and was looking more confused than anxious.
Left alone with Ethan, she decided to cook something so he'll at least have something to eat when he wakes up. She wouldn't allow him die in her house, but she could prepare a meal for him.
She got busy in the kitchen and less than an hour a good delicacy was ready to be eaten. She was one for cooking delicious meals that often got her teased by Isabella. Isabella would often ask her to go cultivate her culinary skills and stop wasting talents. Something Ethan never values until he lost it.
Hour later he woke up to a soft cluttering of g