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.”

be answering the phone as he too turned

left by then, leaving only

be in your

not cold dressing up so little? It

as she touched his hand. It was as cold as a block of ice. “I knew you

She had originally planned to give it to Zach, but Jadie had gifted him one in advance, so Madelyn had tossed it into her cupboard in a fit of anger. Little did she know that it would come

Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid his hand in. She then

take this too.” She

care of like this before, as usually people would

your hands get cold, just put them in there and you’ll

seen such a

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

“Okay.”

behind and

scarf and wrapped it around Ethan’s neck. “I invited you here, and now the weather’s getting really cold, so don’t

past life focusing on Zach, worrying that he would be tired, or freezing, and would make sure that he wore a few more layers of clothes before he left for work, and would force him to

hang them up so that he would not need to look for them in the morning. He would often throw

Zach, Madelyn had always done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not love her, acting

of taking care of people

times, she was afraid of talking too

was not too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her eyes peeled, not wanting to miss even a

an almost lifelike warmth.

standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This was because every

his art

“Do you

them?” Ethan

was buried in a pile

world of ice. Every stroke 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, and not with my own eyes. I think

then said. “You’ll definitely see it. You can achieve anything

her daze. “Ah, whatever, it’s been so long since then. anyway. Being able to see

me.”

more floors above. They were tired, so they sat at the lounge for

to go to the

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