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 and

by then, leaving only Ethan

in your care.”

so little? It might snow today. Are

as cold as a block of ice. “I knew

but Jadie had gifted him one in advance, so Madelyn had tossed it into her cupboard

slid his hand in. She then

take this too.” She gave him the

Ethan had never been taken care of like this before, as usually people would only do things for him

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

nodded. “I’ve never seen such a thing

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

“Okay.”

and then

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

and would make sure that he wore a few more layers of clothes before he left for work, and would force him to put on more clothes

the clothes he needed to wear the next day and hang them up so that he would not need to look for them in the morning. He would often throw his stuff all over the place, and then

long as it concerned Zach, Madelyn had always done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not

her habit of taking care of

of talking too

not too cold. As she looked at the paintings,

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

to get too close. This

art

“Do you

them?” Ethan asked

so I was buried in a pile of books and saw a picture from one of the fallen books. It was a photo of one of Mr.

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

definitely see it. You

been so long since then. anyway. Being able

me.”

were still two more floors above. They were tired, so they sat at the lounge for a

go to the toilet?” she

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