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?”

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

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

The area near

to the passenger seat of his car. Drunk Madelyn was

always been a headstrong person, deep down, she never wanted to be a burden. This was the first time she had ever gotten blackout

moving away, Madelyn’s hand reached out, grabbing his sleeve. Her face was flushed

to focus. “Mister, can you take me home? I live in Southern Haven Villas in Ventropolis. It’s the twelfth house on the left. Don’t forget. I’ll

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

puzzled, said, “I can give you anything you ask for. But apart from money, I’m not

have nothing?”

Madelyn said, “Can you lower the

air in the car felt

reached out, trying to let down the car window. As the window came halfway down, Zach gently

cool down soon,” he murmured, his

did become cooler, but it was because the ties of

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