The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 428

Zach’s tone left no room for argument.

Jadie had just arrived after finishing the Math Olympiad test. She had learned about Madelyn being hospitalized by asking

Kevin.

With Zach absent the previous night, Jadie had already formed her own conclusions. Her thoughts raced as she prepared to leave the hospital. Her contemplative gaze lingered on the closed room door.

As she moved towards the exit, she accidentally bumped into Kai, causing him to drop several scattered test reports. In her panic, Jadie quickly apologized, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to!”

Kai reassured her, “It’s alright, I should have been more careful.” He knelt to retrieve the scattered papers, including Madelyn’s CT scan report.

Hayson, too, stood among them. A paper floated to his feet, and as he picked it up, Zach’s signature came into view on a consent form for uterine removal.

chill passed over Hayson’s face. Kai inquired, “Mr.

repeated, “Mr. Jent?”

gaze enough to send shivers down the spine of anyone present. Kai simply

conversation, Kai updated Ethan on Madelyn’s condition. “Mr. Arnold, please don’t worry. Ms. Jent is suffering from exhaustion, which led to a rupture in her uterine surgical wound. Thankfully, we managed to stop the bleeding, and she’s currently in stable condition. It’s crucial that she follows her medication regimen. Additionally, be particularly attentive to her emotional well-being, as her medical records indicate a history of severe depression. Today, she experienced an episode

moment before responding,

another corridor, Leyton arrived via the elevator, and Kai returned to the hospital room.

“We’ve completed our investigation. Last night, Miss Jent was searching for Forrest because Sylvia’s old

with anger. “I underestimated Forrest and his mother. How did Madelyn

High School, where she encountered Miss Jent on the Sylvia fainted, and it

way.

filled Ethan’s eyes. “It appears our previous lessons didn’t leave a strong enough, Go bring Forrest out of the basement. Let his mother see what happens when they mess

“Yes, Mr. Arnold!”

the night, and Sylvia had shown some improvement, managing to consume a bit of liquid

a battered boy dressed in black was unceremoniously thrust into the room. His ankles bore heavy

utterly shocked by