Gabrielle was in a good mood after breakfast. She was surprised when Nidia had started a conversation with her.
<What do you mean my husband? He's your husband!>
Gabrielle was cursing internally at the awkward situation she was facing. If only she had stayed downstairs!
Her mouth gaped in wonder. She then quickly regained her composure and countered, "Maybe he got lost? The guest rooms here all look the same."
"Can you please come and take him away then, Ms. Taylor?" Nidia stood to the side to let Gabrielle in.
"He's a full-grown adult. He must have his own reasons for going into your room despite being told that it was the wrong room. Maybe he wants to talk to you? I'm not going to make a fool of myself and interrupt the two of you. I'm going back to my room to change," Gabrielle stammered.
She left quickly after saying that.