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 he

had also left by then, leaving

in your care.”

are you not cold dressing up so little? It

mother as she touched his hand. It was as cold as a block of ice. “I

had originally planned to give it to Zach, but Jadie had gifted him one in advance, so Madelyn

he slid his hand in. She then adjusted

this too.” She

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

get cold, just put them in there and you’ll

“I’ve never seen

him the puffy cute gloves on her hand. “I have a pair myself. Sit

“Okay.”

behind and then stopped. “Oh

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

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

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

had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not love her, acting like a

of people

of talking too much and annoying

in the exhibition hall, and it was not too cold. As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept

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

the paintings were framed and there were guards standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This was because every single one

art just

“Do you

like them?” Ethan

in a pile of books and saw a picture from one of the fallen books. It was a photo of

the prettiest aurora I’d ever seen. The light cutting across the night, a phantasm 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 amazing! Unfortunately,

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

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

me.”

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

go to the toilet?” she asked

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