Chapter 593

The wind blew, and Zach caught a mix of Madelyn’s natural scent and the sharp smell of alcohol.

With strong force, he pulled her up from the ground. As she stumbled, he quickly held onto her waist, feeling her warmth through her light

dress.

Zach took the beer can from her hand and looked at it. He said in a deep, emotionless voice, “Just one can and you’re this tipsy? You’re still the same, making silly decisions.”

“Why do you care? If you want beer, just ask. Why are you being so rude?” Madelyn’s words were jumbled and her voice soft. She walked to a nearby set of steps and sat on a wooden chair at the top. She tucked her legs under her and rested her head on her knees. She didn’t say anything else.

Under the streetlight, Zach stood close by, wearing dark everyday clothes. He looked tall next to her. “How long will you stay here? Don’t you want to go home?”

home anymore. I wish my

a while, showing a rare moment of patience.

was almost 11 o’clock. The area near the park’s lake

carried her to the passenger seat of his car. Drunk Madelyn was always calm and never acted out; even completely intoxicated,

headstrong person, deep down, she never wanted to be a burden.

Zach was moving away, Madelyn’s hand reached out, grabbing his

take me home? I live in Southern Haven Villas in Ventropolis. It’s the twelfth house

gently brushed aside the strand of hair stuck to her lips, “What if I

you anything you ask for. But apart from money, I’m not sure what I have to offer.” She lay

voice deepened, “How can you say you have nothing?” He slid into

said, “Can you lower the window?

in the car

window came halfway down, Zach gently took her

down soon,” he murmured,

was because the ties of

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