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.”

be answering the phone as he too turned

had also left by then, leaving only

in your care.” he

cold dressing up so little? It might

was as cold as a block

one in advance, so Madelyn had tossed it into her cupboard in a fit of anger. Little did she know that it would

and well-defined. Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid his hand in. She then adjusted

too.” She

this?” Ethan had never been taken care of like this before, as usually people would only do

If your hands get cold, just put

“I’ve never seen such a

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

“Okay.”

and then stopped.

“I invited you here, and now the weather’s getting really cold, so don’t you

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

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

now, her habit of taking care of people still had

was afraid of talking too much and annoying

cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept

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

the paintings were framed and there were guards standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too

his art just

“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.

the prettiest 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, and

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

since then. anyway. Being able to see his

me.”

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

to go to the