My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter

105

Gavin held his chin, looked at the drunk Madeline, and raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

It felt warm and soft.

Nolan's gaze was gentle and doting. Nolan took her phone and hung up. "60 dollars a day? It's not enough for Maddie to buy a dress."

He rubbed Madeline's head and asked, "Are you sleepy? I'll take you back to your room so you can sleep, okay?"

Madeline raised her hand and grabbed Nolan's hand. Then, she looked at the indifferent Caleb.

She pointed at him and said, "No, I want him to accompany me to pick persimmons. He has the worst temper. He'll be my foal! I want a foal!"

Gavin was almost scared to death. Gavin quickly covered Madeline's mouth. "Stop it! Are you asking Caleb to be your foal? He'll beat you up."

Nolan smiled and turned to look at Caleb. "Accompany Maddie to pick persimmons. Madeline probably remembered what happened when she was a child."

Caleb turned the glass in his hand, and the bright red wine swayed. The liquid reflected colorful lights, but it could not illuminate the depth and loneliness in Caleb's eyes.

He remembered what happened when they were young.

Caleb lowered his eyes. "In the past, there was a persimmon tree in the corner of the orphanage. Maddie was too young at that time. Madeline used to be last and couldn't have enough food. Madeline was waiting for the persimmon to become ripe, but I plucked it. At that time, I didn't think it was a big deal. I didn't expect her to cry for hours."

Caleb looked up at Madeline, whose cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of memories. "Back then, I promised her to give her persimmon every autumn."

Gavin did not expect something like that to have happened.

He looked at Caleb curiously. Then, Caleb raised his hand and held Madeline's hand with his hand that wore rosary beads.

He did not mind that Madeline was drunk.

He looked tall and strong as he held her hand and walked toward the backyard.

Gavin looked at their backs and was worried. "Are they really plucking persimmons?"

"Maddie likes it. Let her be." Nolan's sleeves were stained with the scent of osmanthus. Nolan did not like it because it was too sweet.

However, Nolan was satisfied with the scents of osmanthus and wine from Madeline.

He smiled and said, "She still has a childish heart, but she has had a hard life."

Hearing that, Gavin was immediately caught off guard. Gavin cursed the Larsons in his heart.

It was them who made Madeline suffer.

manor was a small

manor, the place was too

chestnut trees, peach trees, and plum trees while the

was warm. However,

tightly and followed him to the persimmon

making the hem of her

and Madeline felt

a big wool

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it and wrapped the shawl around Madeline. "Is

fragile,

subconsciously fiddled with the rosary beads on Caleb's

would belong to me. You can't go back

raised his head and glanced at the persimmon tree. Fortunately, the tree was not too tall, but it would be over six and a half feet if

"I want to pluck it myself. You can't take it

voice sounded a

felt like dreaming. When she was a

pulled his suit pants with a

anyone. You'd better

eyes were mixed with a

rushed over and hugged

fragrance on her body wafted toward Caleb. Caleb lowered his

worse than death for a man to

refuse, even if it was to

the second floor, not far away, Gavin was holding a glass of water and leaning on the railing to look at

Caleb, who was usually arrogant, actually squat and kneel on the ground, acting like a foal for Madeline. Gavin spit out

Cough! Cough!

if seeing a ghost, Gavin looked at the man, who stood up and acted like a horse for Madeline,

Caleb really abandoned his

over and watched the scene. Nolan was slightly stunned before he

hope he won't feel this is unacceptable in

wanted to take a picture of Caleb. When he took the photo, Caleb and Madeline looked like childhood sweethearts and a match made in heaven.

it was

persimmon tree was huge

her hand to reach it

held the persimmon

in a hurry with the basket. Seeing that, she almost

and thought that

"Mr.

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