The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn) novel Chapter 451

The school would occasionally call the villa's landline. However, Madelyn wanted peace. So, she unplugged all the telephone lines. She did not even know where her handphone was. She had completely isolated herself from the outside world.

She spent her days following a routine. She would eat, sleep, draw, and occasionally water the flowers in the garden when she was in a good mood.

At the Azure Corporation, Zach had his hand in his pocket as he walked out of the conference room. Kevin was following beside him.

Zach asked, "How's the situation at the Southern Haven Villas?"

Kevin reported, "After Ms. Jent returned from the hospital, she's been locking herself inside the villa. She hasn't left the house for a long time."

Zach's eyes were gloomy and mysterious as he said, "Okay."

When he went back to his office, he sat at the desk. He accidentally moved the mouse. The computer screen displayed a girl wearing a knee-length white floral-print leisure pajama. She was sitting cross-legged in the villa's living room, washing her paintbrush. Her seductive curves near her chest could be seen when it was zoomed in. Her breasts were huge. It seemed like she was not wearing a bra. The thin fabric revealed her two protruding points, arousing endless fantasies.

Zach grabbed the cup of coffee and took a sip, trying to suppress the restlessness in his lower abdomen.

He thought, 'Actually, Madelyn can do nothing, and it won't be a problem. Even if she's completely useless, I can ensure she lives a worry-free life forever.'

For the past few days, Madelyn had constantly been watched by him. He knew whatever she did.

On the screen, Madelyn supported herself on the couch and stood up. But she could not stand steadily. Just when it seemed she was about to fall, Zach could not help but feel frightened. Luckily, the servant appeared in time to support her.

Zach followed her movement and saw the cartons of milk that had been left in the corner.

He frowned as he thought, 'I remember she'd drink a cup of milk after waking up every day. But now, it seems like she no longer wants to drink milk. Although it was a habit that she'd maintained for eighteen years, she could just drop the habit effortlessly.'

Margaret supported Madelyn to go upstairs. She nagged, "Ms. Jent, you eat so little for the entire day; you must have low blood sugar. Get some rest for a while. I'll bring your meal up to you when I'm done cooking."