Love's Redemption (Chris and Maddie)

Jewel's expression visibly turned darker, her naturally pale complexion now even more ashen. Her hand holding the juice trembled.

"I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean to," she stammered, looking fragile and pitiful as if my words had wounded her.

But I didn't stop. Since I had started, I continued, "Perhaps you didn't mean to, but it's true that your actions have affected us. Mrs. Goodwin, if it was unintentional, just be mindful in the future. You don't have to apologize."

"If lan were here, I wouldn't bother Chris," Jewel murmured as tears streamed down again. There was a saying that women were like water. Looking at her now, I could say that the saying applied to her. Her way with words somehow left me at a loss.

"Madeline." Jewel looked at me with shimmering eyes. "The only reason I contact Chris is because lan told Chris to take care of me before he passed on. Chris agreed to it." Her hand continued to fidget with the cup. "If not for this, I wouldn't contact Chris."

She was justifying herself, yet also subtly jabbing at me.

We were all adults here; everyone had their own agenda.

"Mrs. Goodwin, Chris promised your late husband to take care of you, but this 'care' needs boundaries. After all, you're alone now. People might gossip if they see you two together all the time." I paused briefly. "Mrs. Goodwin, it doesn't matter what others say about Chris. However, it would be bad if people gossiped about you, especially since you have a child. Don't you think so?"

She could act like the angel she was; I didn't mind playing the saint.

fell after

Chris taking care of me,

cut through. It was the complete opposite of

at her and chuckled. The "rabbit" had finally borne its fangs! It seemed like she was

Jewel's

you can hit or scold me all you want. But please, keep my child

I say

started to leave. With her hands on

then, Chris strode over

the third time he'd stopped her

glared at me with anger. "Madeline, what are you doing?" he

why Jewel had suddenly brought up the child. She was resorting to cliches that not even TV dramas use anymore. "What did I do?" Seeing the coldness in Chris' eyes, I died

even ask anything before he started accusing me. Our ten years together were

grabbed him. "It's my fault. I know I'm always troubling you and taking up your time. It's my

reconciliation, she was pouring