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

also left by then, leaving only Ethan

your care.”

up so little? It might snow

she touched his hand. It was as cold as a block of

in advance, so Madelyn had tossed it into her cupboard in

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

She gave him

been taken care of like this before, as usually people would only do things for him after he

keep your hands warm. If your hands get

nodded. “I’ve never seen

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

“Okay.”

pushed the wheelchair from behind and then stopped.

wrapped it around Ethan’s neck. “I invited you here, and now the weather’s getting really cold, so

he would be tired, or freezing, and would make sure that he wore

next day and hang them up so that he would not need to look for them in the morning. He

odd years about a man who did

care of people still had not changed at

was afraid of talking too much

in the exhibition hall, and it was not too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her eyes peeled, not wanting to miss

an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape, portraits,

too close. This was because every single one of

art just so

“Do you

like them?” Ethan asked

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

was 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,

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

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

me.”

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

need to go to the toilet?”