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.”

answering the phone as he

by then, leaving

your care.” he

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

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

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

well-defined. Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid his

She gave him the other

before, as usually people would only do

If your hands get cold, just put them in

seen such a thing

about you?” he said, so Madelyn showed him the puffy cute gloves on her hand. “I have a pair myself. Sit tight. We’ll be queuing

“Okay.”

behind and

and wrapped it around Ethan’s neck. “I invited you here, and now the weather’s getting really cold, so don’t

freezing, and would make sure that he wore a few more layers of clothes before he left for work, and would

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.

had worried for ten odd years about a

her habit of taking care of people still had

afraid of talking too

was not too cold. As she looked at the paintings,

surprised and shocked her. The paintings had an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape, portraits,

everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This was because every

his art just so

“Do you

like them?”

I was eight. I climbed up onto my mother’s book rack and it collapsed, so I was buried in a pile of

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

said. “You’ll definitely see it. You

herself out of her daze. “Ah, whatever, it’s been so long since then. anyway. Being able to see his paintings in his exhibition with my own eyes is good

me.”

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

need to go to