Chapter Nineteen

Greg decided not to say anything to her, he wondered how she knew he designed this room for Nora. Only him, Davis and Señ... He knew that old man must have been the one to tell her. Nora was very important to him but so was Ashley, and he had to stop pushing her away with his actions.

The phone vibrated in his hand again, "I will just answer it." He left for the sitting room.

"You took her to Spain," he heard Nora's accusing voice from the other end.

"It's a business trip Nora," he replied between gritted teeth. Like he doesn't get why he has to answer to her, he was trying not to get mad at her. He hated when she was been all inquisitive.

"Business trip, Greg, lemme guess you are staying at the Castello right."

"You don't expect me to go to another hotel, do you?" he said dryly not enjoying the conversation.

"How could you Greg, so you let her stay in my room."

"Would you have preferred she shared my room with me which I don't mind," he retorted.