The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn) novel Chapter 1146

Chapter 1146 

“Who let her in?” Fred asked. 

The deputy warden answered, “Ms. Harper brought her in. She said she wanted to stay with us for a few days. We saw that Ms. Harper was happy, so we didn’t do anything about it.” 

Blake was seated at the innermost seat. She also put her hand down after seeing Fred’s annoyed face. She smiled while hiding behind Mya and thought, ‘Fred is just like Mr. Jardin. They are so terrifying. I’ll never understand how Madelyn and Mya put up with them.’ 

When Blake compared them to Kevin, he seemed like an angel. 

Besides, Fred’s stare made her shudder. His smile was even more ominous. 

Fred asked Mya, “Is bringing someone home such a delightful thing?” 

Mya picked up the dropped cookies and patted the dust off them. She then said, “Blake is my younger sister. My mom said that older siblings have to take care of their younger siblings. Blake is the best; she has also helped me eliminate the bad guys. I want her to be with me. Even if you disagree, I’ll still bring her home with me.” 

Blake saw her about to put the dirty biscuit into her mouth and quickly 

reached out. She threw it out the window and reminded her, “Don’t eat 

anything that has fallen on the floor.” 

‘Why do I feel like Mya’s condition has worsened?’ Blake thought. 

Blake saw marks on Mya’s wrists when she stretched her hand out. The wound was still fresh; they were at most three or four days ago. 

‘How did these marks come about?’ Blake thought but suppressed her suspicions. 

Fred kept quiet but seemed to have agreed to allow Blake to come to Ventropolis Prison. However, Blake had yet to know the place they were going was a living hell. 

Coincidentally, a man dressed in a suit walked to one of the deputy wardens and whispered something. Blake saw how secretive they were and had a bad feeling about it. The deputy warden walked around the car and pulled her out. 

“Eh, what are you doing? What’s happening, Fred?” Blake cried. 

Mya looked at Fred with furrowed brows and asked, “What’re you doing, Fred?” 

The deputy warden closed the door, isolated them both, and said, When you’ve settled everything here, we’ll welcome you to the Ventropolis Prison with open arms!” 

Blake was confused, “Huh?” 

‘What do they mean? Ventropolis Prison?’ Blake thought. 

Blake suddenly had a sinking feeling and thought, ‘Oh shit! When 

Madelyn left, Mr. Jardin must’ve assumed I let her go. I didn’t make 

any mistakes with the wedding, but was responsible for everything.’ 

At the same time, she slapped her forehead in regret and