The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 459

The night’s rain was very cold. Madelyn draped a scarf over herself before going downstairs. Margaret turned on the lights

downstairs.

In the darkness, they saw a man dragging his weary body, walking very slowly. Madelyn’s pupils suddenly contracted. And without any hesitation, she rushed into the rain. Margaret quickly took an umbrella hanging by the entrance and followed her.

Madelyn’s clothes were soaked with the rain. She tightly frowned and asked, “What’s wrong? It’s so late. Why aren’t you home? Why aren’t you using an umbrella when it’s raining now? Where’s Leyton?”

Madelyn was worried when she saw his disheveled appearance. She felt a lump in her throat.

Ethan moved his lips slightly and fell onto Madelyn’s body. It seemed as if he had used the last bit of his strength to hold her tightly. The cold raindrops on his black hair dripped onto the fair skin of Madelyn’s neck. She leaned back slightly and gently patted Ethan’s back, “Ethan?”

Margaret worriedly muttered, “Oh my goodness, he fainted.”

couch in the living room. She said, “Ro… Margaret, please boil some hot water and get a clean

her foot, “Oh, okay,

were partially wet too. She removed the scarf and noticed a fresh blood stain on one side. Her heart skipped a beat as she thought, ‘Where did this blood stain come from?‘

tattoo on his neck had been removed. There were several scars on different parts of his body, some of which were bleeding.

the time to overthink. She was afraid that Ethan might really be in trouble. After she removed his last shirt, she covered her mouth in shock. Her heart

injuries. The skin from his neck to his fingertips was all marked with what looked like burns. Madelyn thought, ‘What in the world had happened to him?‘

and put aside the clothes she took from upstairs. When she saw Ethan, she was also frightened, “Oh my goodness, what happened to this man? Ms. Jent, maybe we should call an

touch Ethan’s forehead, “He has a fever. What should we

took quite some time to regain composure, “I–I’ll make the call

about the clothes?”

put

up and accuses me of taking advantage of him? Ms. Jent, I

walked away. Madelyn had no choice but to wait for her to come back. She tried to dial for an ambulance on the phone on the coffee table. But the

in a dilemma. In the end, she decided to take him upstairs to a room. Madelyn and Margaret, with great