The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

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.”

the phone

left by then, leaving only Ethan

be in your care.”

are you not cold dressing up so little? It

his hand. It was as cold as a block of ice. “I knew you wouldn’t be wearing gloves, so I brought one

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 in handy

and well-defined. Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid his hand

this too.” She gave him the

this before, as usually people would only do

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

seen such

about you?” he said, so Madelyn showed him the puffy cute gloves on her hand. “I have

“Okay.”

and then stopped. “Oh right, I almost

pulled out a scarf and wrapped it around Ethan’s neck. “I invited you here, and now the weather’s

sure that he wore a few

look for them in the morning. He would often throw his stuff all over the place, and then

done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not love

of taking care of people

was afraid of talking too much and

As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her eyes peeled, not wanting to miss

her. The paintings had an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape, portraits, all of them looked so

were framed and there were guards standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This

his art

“Do you

like them?” Ethan

was eight. I climbed up onto my mother’s book rack and it collapsed, so I was buried in a pile of books and saw a picture

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

definitely see it. You can achieve anything you

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

me.”

more floors above. They were tired, so they

go to the toilet?” she