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?”

“I don’t have a home anymore. I wish my mom was still

while, showing a rare moment of patience. Madelyn finished the remaining beer, getting even

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

car. Drunk Madelyn was always calm and never acted out; even completely intoxicated,

deep down, she never wanted to be a burden. This was the first time she

reached out, grabbing his sleeve. Her

Villas in Ventropolis. It’s the twelfth house on the left. Don’t

hair stuck to her lips, “What if I don’t want

you anything you ask for. But apart from money, I’m not sure what I

nothing?” He slid into

“Can you lower

in the car

car window. As the window came halfway down, Zach gently took her hand. Her sleeve slipped a little, revealing her

soon,” he murmured, his

cooler, but it was because the ties of

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