Chapter 85

Madelyn had to admit it genuinely was a little disorderly around these parts. Well, not exactly disorderly; it was just the cleanliness here was not as good as in the urban area of Ventropolis.

The buildings here seemed run-down. The place was filled with dilapidated residential areas and

many street food stalls.

Madelyn wandered around and found that the food at these stalls was pretty cheap.

After she walked through the alley, there was even a large sea ahead.

This was the outskirts of Ventropolis. It was an hour’s drive to get to the neighboring city, Marisburg.

Madelyn ran to the beach in excitement. She closed her eyes and breathed in the crisp sea air.

She took off her flip-flops and stepped onto the sand. The seawater was a little chilly, but the sunlight above her head felt warm and refreshing.

Madelyn strolled barefoot along the sandy shoreline, her eyes fixated on the myriad seashells that adorned the beach. Their intricate patterns and vibrant colors enticed her, urging her to collect them one by one.

and commanding, pierced the

hell do you think you are? Don’t you know this is

with braided hair and striking smokey eye makeup. The

daze, Madelyn struggled to find her voice as Alex approached, swiftly snatching

seashells from her hand.

come from, you country bumpkin? Why haven’t I seen you around? What’s in your bag?

began, her words

dare ‘I’ me!”

Alex seized Madelyn’s canvas tote and emptied

useless things. As expected of a country

audacity to ask her-a woman-to come here and collect seafood for

rage, and now she had the perfect

ground. She had no intentions of arguing with Alex and prepared to

Alex did not plan on

I fucking say you could

does her tone sound so much like Forrest’s?’ wondered

do you

and bucket in front

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