Chapter 219
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
In the crowd, there was suddenly an overly familiar voice that came from nowhere.
Madelineâs heart was in her mouth all of a sudden and her heartbeat also increased. Yet, her face revealed no reaction. She walked toward Jeremy without even a single ripple.
âMr. Whitman, did you deliberately bring me here for breakfast?â She smiled, the morning rays after the rain falling on her immaculate and delicate face, shining beautifully.
Jeremy seemingly glanced in a certain direction, then nodded. âWonât my future aunt-in-law show deference in a public setting? Or are you worried that Uncle Felipe will be jealous?â
âWhy would Felipe be jealous because of such a thing?â Madeline smiled calmly, but her heartbeat was erratic.
She could still hear that familiar voice calling out âMaddieâ again and again.
That voice, accompanied by rapid footsteps, got closer and closer.
However, she just calmly followed Jeremyâs footsteps to the breakfast shop.
âMaddie!â
At last, just when Madeline was about to step into the breakfast shop, the person in front of her held her hand tightly.
âMaddie! Maddie! It really is you!â
Ava held Madelineâs hand tightly with excitement. Her tears were like a broken dam, cascading down from her eyes without restraint while smudging her delicate makeup in no time.
âMaddie?â Madeline raised her eyebrows in confusion. âCould it be that youâre Madeline Crawfordâs old friend and you also think that Iâm her?â
Hearing Madelineâs answer, Avaâs tearful eyes whirled from shock.
âWhat do you mean âthinkâ of you as Madeline? Maddie, what on earth happened? Why did you show up here?â
Ava had many questions, but in the end, it was incomparable to the surprise of seeing Madeline at this moment.
She spread her arms around Madeline excitedly, feeling the realness of her friendâs flesh and blood.
Avaâs voice trembled. âMaddie, itâs really you! Thatâs great! Youâre still alive!â
She took Madelineâs hand in agitation and glared at Jeremy fiercely. âMaddie, why are you still with this scumbag? He and Meredith almost killed you back then! How can you still forgive him? Come with me!
Donât be together with this scumbag anymore!â
Ava glared at Jeremy angrily and pulled Madeline up to leave.
However, not only did Madeline not take a step, but she also withdrew her hand forcefully.
âMiss, youâve got the wrong person. Iâm not Madeline Crawford.â
She handed her business card calmly as she said.
âThis is my business card.â
Ava stared at the business card Madeline had handed over blankly. The words âVera Quinnâ looked unusually strange.
âMaddie, what are you saying? How can you not be my Maddie?!â Ava raised her hand, wiped her tears, and looked at Madelineâs face carefully. These delicate eyebrows were exactly the same as Maddieâs and even the dimples that appeared when she smiled slightly were exactly the same. How could it not be her?!
âMaddie, are you being threatened by this scumbag? Or have you lost your memories? Iâm Ava! Donât you know me anymore?â
Avaâs wet eyes looked at her hopefully.
Madeline curled her lips calmly and met Avaâs eyes with a smile.
âMiss, I really donât know you. I also didnât lose my memories. Please stop saying that Mr. Whitman is a scumbag, and donât call me âMaddieâ anymore. I donât want to continue to be recognized as a dead person.â
Ava looked at Madeline who had said these words in disbelief. The excitement and eagerness in her heart were gradually extinguished by Madelineâs indifferent gaze.
âMaddie, what⦠What are you saying? Why did you become like this? Iâm Ava! Your best friend, Ava!â
She stressed hard, trying to find something in Madelineâs eyes that could tally with her, but there was nothing.
Madeline gave Ava a cold look and turned her head. âMr. Whitman, Iâve suddenly lost my appetite to eat. Please send me home.â
âOkay.â Jeremy agreed readily.
âMaddie? Maddie!â Seeing that Madeline had turned around to leave, Ava caught up grudgingly but was stopped by Jeremy. âJeremy, you scumbag! You mustâve done something to Maddie! Otherwise, she wouldnât have become like this!â