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.”

be answering the phone as he too turned

left by then, leaving only

be in your care.” he

up so little? It might snow today.

It was as cold as a block of ice. “I knew you wouldn’t

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 it would come in

Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid his hand in. She then adjusted his fingers. It really fit

too.” She gave him the other

this before, as usually people would

get cold, just put

seen such

puffy cute gloves on her hand. “I have a pair myself. Sit tight. We’ll

“Okay.”

the wheelchair from behind and then stopped. “Oh

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

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 before he left for work, and

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. How

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

of taking care of people still had

afraid of talking too much and

As she looked at the paintings, Madelyn kept her

The paintings had an almost lifelike warmth.

were guards standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This was because every single one of these paintings here could go for

art

“Do you

like them?”

and it collapsed, so I was buried in a pile of books and saw a picture from one of the fallen books. It was

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 can achieve

it’s been so long since then. anyway. Being able to see his paintings in his exhibition with my own eyes is

me.”

above. They were tired, so they sat at the

need to go to the toilet?” she asked