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.”

to be answering the phone as he too turned

also left by then,

in your care.” he

not cold dressing up so little? It might snow today.

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

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. She then adjusted his fingers. It really fit

this too.” She gave

as usually people would only do things for

If your hands get cold, just put them in there and you’ll feel

“I’ve never seen

he said, so Madelyn showed him the puffy cute gloves on her hand. “I have a pair myself. Sit tight. We’ll

“Okay.”

behind and then stopped. “Oh right,

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

he wore a few more layers of clothes before he left for work, and would force him 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 them afterwards. How could he? She was the one cleaning up

for ten odd years about a man who did not love her, acting like a mother and doing everything down to the last

her habit of taking care of people still

was afraid of talking too much

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

art surprised and shocked her. The paintings had an almost lifelike warmth. Be it the landscape, portraits, all of them looked

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

his art just so

“Do you

them?”

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

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, and not with my

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

herself out of her daze. “Ah, whatever, it’s been so long since then. anyway. Being able to see his paintings in his exhibition with my own eyes is good

me.”

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

to

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