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

by then, leaving only Ethan

your care.” he

you not cold dressing up so little?

a mother as she touched his hand. It was as cold as a block of ice. “I knew you wouldn’t be wearing gloves, so I brought one

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

Madelyn pulled the glove open, and he slid his hand in.

too.” She gave him the

usually people would only do things for him

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

never seen such a

how about you?” he said, so Madelyn showed him the puffy cute gloves on her hand.

“Okay.”

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

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

that he wore a few more layers of clothes before he left for work,

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

done her best. She had worried for ten odd years about a man who did not love her, acting like a mother and doing everything down to

her habit of taking care of people

she was afraid of talking

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 to

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

standing everywhere, not allowing people to get too close. This was because every single one of these

art just

“Do you

like them?”

I was eight. I climbed up onto 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 the Arctic, and he somehow managed to pull it off. He’s just

see it. You can achieve

anyway. Being able to see his paintings

me.”

through the first level there were still two more floors above.

to the