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.”

the phone as

left by

in your

alright, are you not cold dressing up so little? It might snow

as a block of ice. “I knew

her bag. She had originally planned 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

he slid his hand in. She then adjusted his fingers. It really

too.” She

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

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

never seen such a thing

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

“Okay.”

wheelchair from behind and then

you here,

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

for them in the morning. He would often throw his stuff all over the

about a man who did not love

taking care of

of

was air conditioning in the exhibition hall, and it was not too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her eyes peeled, not wanting

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

to get too close. This was because every single one of these paintings here could go for astronomical prices

art just so

“Do you

them?” Ethan

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.

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 in photos,

then said. “You’ll definitely see it. You can achieve

then. anyway. Being able to see his paintings in his exhibition with

me.”

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

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