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 as

left by

your

you not cold dressing up so little? It might snow today. Are your hands

was as cold as a block of

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

slid

this too.” She gave him the other

of like this before, as usually people would only do things

warm. If your hands get

nodded. “I’ve never seen such a thing

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

“Okay.”

behind and then

neck. “I invited you here, and now the

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

the morning. He would often throw his stuff all over

done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a

care of people still

times, she was afraid of talking too much

too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn

The paintings had an almost lifelike

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

his art

“Do you

like them?” Ethan asked

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 from one of the fallen books. It was a photo of

stroke exuded the extreme cold of the Arctic, and he somehow

it. You can

herself out of her daze. “Ah, whatever, it’s been so long since then. anyway.

me.”

floors above. They were tired, so they sat

you need to go to the toilet?” she

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