Betrayed by the Father Reborn in His Rival's Arms novel Chapter 258

It made her mouth water instantly. She had just been wondering if a ship would even stock these kinds of ingredients.

But she had no idea this wasn't some standard vessel—it was a luxury mega-yacht, fully equipped with absolutely everything imaginable.

The sheer extravagance was mind-blowing.

"Come eat, I just made it."

"Thank you." Madeline had already freshened up in the bathroom.

Her gaze shifted back to Quentin.

She noticed he had cleaned himself up meticulously as well.

The faint dark stubble that had shadowed his jaw overnight was completely shaved clean.

His rugged masculinity gave the texture of his skin a rough, compelling edge in certain places.

It didn't detract from his looks at all.

Instead, it gave him an intensely mature, seductive appeal, from the sharp line of his jaw down to the prominent curve of his throat.

"Why are you staring at me? You should be staring at your burger."

"I... I can't finish this," Madeline blinked her large eyes playfully.

"Eat as much as you can. I'll finish whatever you don't."

Quentin's casual statement hung in the air.

Madeline was shocked. Was this really the same billionaire notorious for his extreme germaphobia?

Under Quentin's watchful gaze, Madeline ate until she was completely stuffed.

Yet, the colossal burger looked like it had barely sustained a flesh wound.

Embarrassed, Madeline realized she had genuinely tried her best, but she was practically choking on the last bite.

Just then, Quentin pulled a cold, classic glass-bottle Coke from the room's mini-fridge—an imported version.

He popped the cap off for her and slipped in a straw. "Drink."

Madeline took it gratefully. "Thank you."

She had only gone to the hospital because she was terrified Liliana would use her fake miscarriage to frame her. She thought handing over the digital recorder would finally force Liliana to back off, never imagining it would nearly cost her her life.

Madeline quickly ran the calculations in her head. Quentin was obviously incredibly busy.

She felt deeply guilty that he constantly had to alter his schedule just for her.

Staying right by his side, resting, and enjoying the luxury seemed like the perfect solution.

It wouldn't distract him, and she wouldn't be the cause of any more delays to his empire.

Besides, once Lucius and Liliana's wedding was over, Liliana would finally stop hyper-fixating on trying to destroy her, and Madeline could finally resume her normal life.

"Alright!" Madeline decided firmly. "I'm sticking with you!"

Hearing her unhesitating response, Quentin's expression visibly softened. He had no intention of forcing her or restricting her freedom.

He simply couldn't bear to let her out of his sight. And, naturally, he absolutely refused to let Madeline interact with any other men before they publicly announced their relationship.

Then, curiosity got the better of her. "Attend a wedding? Whose wedding?"