Chapter 870

When Zach came back, he looked down the hallway and noticed that the light was on in the art room.

As soon as he pushed open the door to the art room, he saw Madelyn, who had long hair. She was wearing a scarf, sitting with a paintbrush in her hand working on a canvas with an easel. She knew Zach had come back when she heard the room door open. However, she did not turn to look at him and continued with her work.

Zach draped a black suit jacket over Madelyn’s shoulders. She stopped painting. Zach then kneeled down in front of her, “Why are you still up so late?”

He had been out enjoying himself and had just returned after a long time. When Madelyn heard his voice now, she felt both unfamiliar and yet familiar.

She casually responded without looking at him, “I woke up and didn’t know what to do, so I decided to finish up my work.”

Zach looked at her painting. It was a forest scene after a rain, with raindrops still clinging to the leaves, creating an enchantingly misty scenery.

Zach did not understand art much, but even he could tell from her brushwork that she was quite skilled.

He asked, “What are you painting?”

The new game my colleague designed needs

heard the name, his eyes instantly darkened and exuded a cold vibe.

air. Other than the alcohol scent on the jacket, it also had a

take a bath and get some rest.

Madelyn lost her grip on the paintbrush and caused it to fall to the ground. She said, “What are you doing?!” She lowered her voice as she remembered the

grip was so strong that it left

gloomy eyes were filled with emotion as he stared at her. The calmer he appeared, the more intense

Madelyn had no idea what had made

was not right from the moment he entered the room.

thought, ‘I still can’t

Her mouth was filled with his saliva that carried

chest and murmured, “Hmm… Let go… Please let

felt like he was punishing her as

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