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.”

pretended to be answering the phone as he

also left by then, leaving only

your care.”

up so little? It might snow today. Are your

as a block of ice. “I knew you wouldn’t be wearing gloves, so I brought one for

to give it to Zach, 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 come in handy

he slid his hand in.

take this too.” She

like this before, as usually people would only do things for him after

your hands warm. If your hands get cold, just put them

“I’ve never seen such a

Madelyn showed him the puffy cute gloves on her hand. “I have a pair myself. Sit tight. We’ll be

“Okay.”

from behind and then stopped. “Oh

neck. “I invited you here, and now the weather’s getting really

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

would iron 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 have trouble finding them afterwards. How could he? She was the one cleaning

She had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not love her, acting like a mother and doing everything down to the

now, her habit of taking care of people still had not

of

she looked at the paintings,

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

not allowing people to get too close. This was because every single one

his art

“Do you

like them?” Ethan

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 one of Mr. Edward’s paintings called

the Arctic, and he somehow managed to pull it off. He’s just

see it. You can achieve anything you

anyway. Being able to see his paintings in his exhibition with my own

me.”

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

to go to the toilet?” she