Chapter 782

Madelyn didn’t feel the need to explain to Zach why she was taking these medications. He was well aware that she had been born prematurely and had been delicate since childhood. When she got sick, her recovery was often a slow process.

About four to five years ago, she had tried to end her life by jumping into the sea. After that incident, her health deteriorated even further.

Moreover, her frequent travels to different places exposed her to various climates and hadn’t been kind to her overall health.

A servant knocked on the partially open door and announced, “Mr. Jardin, Ms. Jent, dinner is served. You can have your meals now.”

Madelyn told Zach, “You can go downstairs and eat now. I’ll get Dal dressed up.”

Zach replied, “I’ll wait for you.”

gaze for a moment, then quickly averted her eyes. “It’s

of the bed with Dalton on his lap. Madelyn helped Dalton put on his shirt, while Zach, somewhat clumsily, changed

on dressing Dalton, asked without looking up, “Aren’t you planning to

pants were a bit wrinkled after Zach dressed him, and Zach even tucked the pant

he had handed over most of his company responsibilities

had married Yvonne, he spent more time monitoring Madelyn and

there, Madelyn couldn’t go to the hospital for her chemotherapy. It was frustrating. She was not even twenty-five years old yet, and she hadn’t had a chance to do the things she wanted. She didn’t want to die now. She wanted to live a good life. She believed that as long as she

in his early thirties, in his prime. His career is thriving. He’s the most powerful and influential person in Ventropolis. He’ll meet more talented and attractive women in the future. Lean’t stay in my twenties forever. I’ll age, and I might not be as attractive. His feelings for me are temporary.

shift away from this train of thought. She didn’t want to dwell on it, as it only added to her frustration. She also feared that he might get angry and take it out on innocent people.

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