The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

After a lengthy hour in the taxi, Madelyn arrived at the entrance of the Jent residence.

Stepping inside the house, she caught the attention of the housemaid, Rosario Watson, who quickly approached her. “Ms. Jent, why are you alone? Didn’t Mr. Jardin come back with you?” Rosario inquired.

Rosario, still youthful and without many wrinkles, received a warm embrace from Madelyn. Madelyn recalled how, in her previous life, Rosario had been the sole person who treated her like family after her father’s passing. Rosario had shown her kindness when no one else did. However, circumstances led Rosario to serve the Jardin family at the behest of Zach, taking care of him and Cecilia.

“Rosario, I’ve missed you so much,” Madelyn expressed.

“Oh… um, Ms. Jent, what’s going on? Are you still not feeling well?” Rosario gently pushed Madelyn away and worryingly placed her hand on Madelyn’s forehead, checking for signs of a fever. It became clear to her that Madelyn wasn’t sick.

Rosario had a strange feeling about Madelyn today, but she couldn’t quite pinpoint it.

“It’s nothing, I just felt like giving you a hug,” Madelyn reassured her.

“Are you hungry after returning? I’ve just finished preparing some porridge. Let me serve it to you.”

Call me for lunch later!” Madelyn

something important to share with you. Also, he asked me to give you this before he left on his business trip,” Rosario informed, handing over a small item to

compensating her on behalf

to express her emotions toward Hayson. While Hayson played the role of a caring father, it was nothing more than

was far from being a good

Hayson had always desired a son to carry on the family business, which led him to engage in numerous affairs. However, none of those relationships resulted in a child. Eventually, he

own daughter, as a mere pawn to be used for advantageous marriages. He was willing to go to any extent, sacrificing his daughter’s happiness, to

it was only

this family at this very moment, she wouldn’t

you feeling better? What did the doctor say?” The voice on the other end of the line sounded like a superior casually inquiring about

now,

you are my daughter, and Zach is my godson. In this

Hayson’s warning to her. Even though he wasn’t physically present, she could imagine the unfamiliar and distant coldness in his eyes. In his heart,

and she obediently replied, “Yes, I understand! Father, I’m sorry. I

you come across something you like, just buy it. Don’t stay cooped up at home painting all day. Go out

the conversation with Hayson, Madelyn went