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 too turned

also left by then,

be in your care.”

not cold dressing up so little? It

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

black leather glove from her bag. She had originally planned to give it to Zach, but Jadie had gifted him one in advance, so Madelyn had tossed

were slender and well-defined. Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid his hand in.

take this too.” She gave him the other

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

get cold,

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

“Okay.”

the wheelchair from behind and then stopped. “Oh right, I

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

had spent her past life focusing on Zach, worrying that he would be tired, or freezing, and would make sure that he wore a few more layers of clothes

to look for them in the morning. He would often throw his stuff all over the place,

Zach, Madelyn had always done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not love her, acting like a

her habit of taking care of people still had not changed

was afraid of talking too

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

had an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape,

too close. This was because

his art just so

“Do you

them?” Ethan asked

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

ice. Every stroke exuded the extreme cold of the Arctic, and he somehow managed

You can achieve anything you set your

her daze. “Ah, whatever, it’s been so long since then. anyway. Being able to see

me.”

above. They were tired, so they sat at the lounge

need to go to the