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

also left by then, leaving only

in your care.” he

not cold dressing up so little? It might

she touched his hand. It was as cold as a block of ice. “I knew you wouldn’t be wearing gloves,

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

the glove open, and he slid

She gave him the other

had never been taken care of like this before, as usually people would only

your hands warm. If your hands get cold,

never seen such a thing

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 right, I almost

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

life focusing on Zach, worrying that he would be tired, or freezing, and would make sure that he wore a few more

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

long as it concerned Zach, Madelyn had always done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a man who

care of people

was afraid of talking too much

not too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her eyes peeled, not wanting to miss even a single

had an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the

people to get too close. This was because every single one of these paintings

his art just

“Do you

them?”

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

the extreme cold of the Arctic, and he somehow managed to pull it off.

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

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

me.”

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

go to the toilet?”

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