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 last place she

Roshya.

followed by bodyguards when she left the apartment.

at the foot of Mistral Monastery, she looked at the door sign on the retro gate. After all these years, it was no longer as new as it was when she came

back then.

to go to the summit, we

Prayers will only be answered if I make the

want to walk, you don’t have to follow me.”

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“Mr. Jardin instructed us to follow you wherever you

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

mountaintop.

decision, “Yes. Ms. Jent insisted on walking. We couldn’t stop

Keep a close eye on her. If she isn’t feeling well, bring

immediately.”

“Yes, Mr. Jardin.”

couldn’t help but think, ‘That silly girl, she has nine thousand steps to climb. How long will it take her to

wedding gown she’d designed herself. A tiara adorned her head, with a veil gracefully cascading down. With the skilled hands of the makeup artist, Yvonne had never felt more beautiful than

gown for herself. Four years ago, on the day he promised her, Yvonne was already

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

said, “Ms. Young, you’re undoubtedly the

in, “Yes! You’ll surely dazzle everyone at your