Ambush plan
As they drove back towards the mansion, Kingsley's mind raced with thoughts of what was going to happen when they got there. He knew that Greg was ruthless, and he had no doubt that he would hurt Madison to get what he wanted.
When they arrived, Greg was waiting for them in the main hall. His expression was cold and calculating, and Kingsley felt a shiver run down his spine.
Madison had woken up few minutes ago in the car but was held tightly by Kevin. Her jaw clenched tightly at the sight of Greg.
“You bastard,” she said, gritting her teeth
“I see being with Zach has given you some guts to insult me.” He said to her, his eyes cold.
“I wasn’t insulting you but describing you.” She replied and tried to pull her hands off Kevin’s grip but all her efforts were useless.
"Good work, Kingsley," Greg said, his voice dripping with condescension. "You've done well."