Madelyn shook her head, âServe th After she let off the longâsuppressed 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 couldnât 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 couldnât 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, âDrive.â
Madelyn sensed something was amiss in his tone, but she wasnât sure what had happened. The atmosphere in the car felt unusually tense as well.
e meal on a tray. Iâll take it upstairs to him later.â
The servant responded, âOkay.â
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 floorâto-
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, âIf youâre busy with work, I wonât disturb you. Remember to eat. Iâll leave now.â
Ethan said, âWait!â
Madelyn was nervous when she heard his voice, âIs there anything else?â 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, âI looked into your fatherâs adopted son Madelyn thought, âZach?â
The calm atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
Upon seeing her remain quiet, the cold aura emanated from Ethan became even colder, âAbout him... Do you have anything that you want to tell me?â
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, âWhat did you find out?â
Ethan stared at her closely. He was afraid that he might push her too far and make her feel terrified. So, he softened his tone, â
What do you think?â
Madelyn responded, âIf you want to investigate him, I have nothing to say about it. You donât have to tell me all this too. Iâm going to eat now.â
Ethan said, âIâm planning to acquire the Azure Corporation and remove him from his position.â
Madelyn stopped at the door. She faintly replied without turning her head, âThis is your decision. And it has nothing to do with me. Do as you please.â
Ethan pondered in his mind, âDoes she truly not care, or is she putting on an act?â
âMadelyn, you attempted suicide just to be with him! Did you only get together with me because he didnât want you? You cared so much about him that you were willing to throw your life away. But youâve never cared about me. And you donât even care to explain at all!â
When the servant went to collect the plates and utensils, she saw a mess on the floor
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