Chapter 128

Today was the day of the art exhibition.

Madelyn, of course, had not forgotten about it and had gotten up early to prepare. She put on a

white cashmere coat, a long black knitted skirt with plush long trousers beneath as the weather today was gloomy and below zero degrees.

The weather at Ventropolis of late was like a roller coaster and was very volatile. Frost had already formed on the flower beds at the villa. The maple leaves had still been green the day before, but after just a single night, they had turned red.

The white frost alone made Madelyn feel a little chilly. She lowered her face and buried it inside her scarf, her cheeks slightly red.

‘I wonder if it’ll snow today.’

As soon as the taxi arrived, Madelyn quickly opened the door and got inside.

She did not like to have people waiting for her, so she left half an hour earlier. By the time she arrived, there was already a long queue at the exhibition entrance, everyone with a ticket in hand.

A Cayenne drove in about ten minutes after Madelyn arrived.

Ethan saw through the car window Madelyn who was jumping up and down and smiled. “Let’s get off here then.”

“Alright, Master Ethan,” Leyton said.

‘If I’d known it would be this cold, I would have worn more socks. It’s freezing.’

“Miss Madelyn…”

A familiar voice soon called out to Madelyn from behind. When she turned around, she saw George and the person in the wheelchair.

Ethan smiled. “Sorry for the wait.”

“It’s fine, I just arrived not too long ago myself. Let’s go.”

“Miss Madelyn…” George called out to her. “We won’t be joining you, so please take care of Master Ethan.”

phone

by then, leaving only

be in your care.”

dressing up so little? It might

acted like a mother as she touched his hand. It was as cold as a block of ice. “I knew you wouldn’t be wearing gloves,

originally planned to give it to Zach, but Jadie had gifted him one in

fingers were slender and well-defined. Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid

too.” She

like this before, as usually people would only do things for him after he had

keep your hands warm. If your hands get cold, just put them

“I’ve never seen such a

one, but how about you?” he said, so Madelyn showed him the puffy

“Okay.”

behind and then

neck. “I invited you here, and now the weather’s getting

he wore a few more layers of clothes before he left for work, and

to look for them in the morning. He would often throw his stuff all over the place, and then have trouble finding them afterwards. How could he? She was the one cleaning up the whole house,

about a man who

taking care of people still had not

afraid of talking too much and

it was not too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her eyes

almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape, portraits,

there were guards standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This was because every single one of these paintings

art

“Do you

like them?”

collapsed, so I was buried in a pile of books and saw a picture from one of the fallen books. It was a photo of one of Mr.

exuded the extreme cold of the Arctic, and he somehow managed to pull it off. He’s just that amazing! Unfortunately, I’ve only seen it in photos,

then said. “You’ll definitely see it. You can achieve anything you set your mind

whatever, it’s been so long since then. anyway. Being able to see his paintings in his exhibition with my own eyes

me.”

the first level there were still two more floors above. They were tired, so they

to go to

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