The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 687

That night was the only time Zach kept his word. However, his hands were roaming Madelyn’s torso, arousing her.

The next morning when Madelyn was still deep in sleep, she suddenly felt him entering her. Trying hard not to moan, she bit her lip, waiting for him to finish.

up, the

Madelyn felt completely drained. Zach gently carried her to the bathroom to clean her before bringing her back to bed. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep again. When she woke spot next to her was empty.

She got up after a while, put on her clothes, and unsteadily walked out of the room.

Zach had already prepared a meal for her and put it on the dining table.

Madelyn just took a few bites. At twelve in the afternoon, when the housekeeper came to clean, she told Madelyn, “Mr. Jardin has an urgent matter to attend to. You can go out and enjoy yourself. Here’s the cash he left for you.‘

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The housekeeper took out a stack of money. There were at least several tens of thousands of

dollars.

Madelyn lowered her head and did not respond. She continued eating her food as she thought, ‘He gave me money after having sex with me. What is he treating me as? A prostitute?‘

After eating half the meal, Madelyn lost her appetite.

This was the

Roshya.

was followed by bodyguards when she

Mistral Monastery, she looked at the door sign on the retro gate. After all these years, it was

back then.

said, “Ms. Jent, if you want to go to the summit, we can take the cable car.”

“No, I’ll go on foot. Prayers will only

guys don’t want to walk,

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“Mr. Jardin instructed us

to the mountaintop, although the path was not particularly challenging, there was a total of nine thousand steps. Back then, Madelyn had taken all the steps and got to

mountaintop.

about Madelyn’s decision, “Yes. Ms. Jent insisted on

a close eye on her.

immediately.”

“Yes, Mr. Jardin.”

front of the floor–to–ceiling window, ending his call and gazing at the landscape outside. He couldn’t help but think, ‘That silly girl,

She stood there in a white, exquisite wedding gown she’d designed herself. A tiara adorned her head, with a veil gracefully cascading down. With the skilled hands of the

designed this wedding gown for herself. Four years ago, on the day he promised her, Yvonne was already prepared to marry him.

tailor to make some adjustments. As long as the person I marry in the end is him, that’s all

the most beautiful bride

surely dazzle everyone at your