chool bag and asked, “Ms. Jent, what’s wrong with Mr. Arnold?”
Madelyn shook her head, “Serve th
After she let off the long–suppressed emotions, she instantly felt better.
The paint spilled all over the floor. Madelyn stared at it for a very long time before quietly getting up to clean the mess. She walked out to search for a mop. In the corridor, a beautiful piano melody filled the air, although she couldn’t pinpoint its
source.
As she was cleaning up while listening to the piano, the unhappiness she felt began to disappear.
It was rare for Madelyn to lose her composure, and she couldn’t explain why she had acted this way today.
In the afternoon, after school, Ethan was waiting outside to pick up Madelyn. She opened the car door and settled into the backseat.
She opened the car door and sat in the back passenger seat.
Ethan instructed the chauffeur, “Drive.”
Madelyn sensed something was amiss in his tone, but she wasn’t sure what had happened. The atmosphere in the car felt unusually tense as well.
e meal on a tray. I’ll take it upstairs to him later.”
The servant responded, “Okay.”
Madelyn carried the meal and went to the study. She knocked on the door. But she did not get a response. So, she just entered the room anyway. The vintage study room was filled with a thick tobacco smell. Ethan was standing in front of the floor–to- ceiling window with a freshly lit cigarette in his hand.
Upon hearing the movement, Ethan did not turn his head. Madelyn placed the meal on the table and said, “If you’re busy with work, I won’t disturb you. Remember to eat. I’ll leave now.”
Ethan said, “Wait!”
Madelyn was nervous when she heard his voice, “Is there anything else?” She placed her hands in front of her with her fingers interlocked.
Ethan threw the cigarette butt and turned around. His gaze was deep as he looked at her, “I looked into your father’s adopted
son
Madelyn thought, ‘Zach?‘
The calm atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
Upon seeing her remain quiet, the cold aura emanated from Ethan became even colder, “About him… Do you have anything that you want to tell me?”
When he walked to her, Madelyn could feel a sense of oppression. The coldness and pressure from Ethan left Madelyn feeling trapped.
He seemed to be trying to read something from her eyes. But she was too composed and revealed nothing.
Madelyn asked him, “What did you find out?”
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