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.”

to be answering the phone as he too

had also left by then, leaving only Ethan

in your care.” he

are you not cold dressing up so little? It

mother as she touched his hand. It was as cold as a

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

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

She gave him the

like this before, as usually people would only

to keep your hands warm. If your hands get cold,

seen such a thing

him the puffy cute gloves on her hand. “I have a

“Okay.”

the wheelchair from behind and then stopped. “Oh right, I

invited you here, and now the weather’s getting really cold,

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

that he would not need to look for them in the morning. He would often throw his stuff all over the place, and then have

had always done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not love her, acting like a mother and doing everything down

of taking care of people

afraid of talking too much

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

The paintings had an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape,

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

his art just

“Do you

them?” Ethan

mother’s book rack and it collapsed, so I was buried in a pile of books and saw a picture from one of the fallen books. It was a photo

aurora I’d ever seen. The light cutting across the night, a phantasm in a 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,

definitely see it. You can

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

me.”

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

to the