Chapter 9
HAYDEN: Are you out of your mind?!
GAbrIEL: I can get you the number of a good therapist.
FORD: Gabe, you’re not funny. Hayden, no, I’m quite sane, thank you.
HAYDEN: You asked Maeve to marry you.
FORD: No. I offered her a business proposal. You know we need to seal this deal, and George has been dragging his feet. You’re the one who told me we had to be perfect. I found something to clinch it.
GAbrIEL: And you just conveniently did this right before the holidays when any decent fiancé would take his lovely fiancée to join him with his family at their estate.
HAYDEN: The estate where your brother will be? Jesus Christ, Ford.
GAbrIEL: I’m sure you told her that being your fake fiancée would include that too, right?
FORD: …