My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 148

Yohannes sighed softly, looking a bit lonely as he leaned against the corner seat. He seemed out of place in the midst of all the celebration.

Gavin, who would usually get fired up around him, surprisingly couldn't muster the energy to be mad. Otherwise, he'd be falling right into Yohannes' trap. Well, I'm the Sunny Boy after all. What can't I handle? Trying to look pitiful? How ridiculous!' Gavin thought. With that, he quickly changed the subject. "Madeline, I've realized something important."

Madeline raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What's that?"

The more I spend, the brighter your smile gets," Gavin teased.

Madeline chuckled. "Gavin, can you not make me sound so materialistic?" She smiled. "Sure, I like nice things, but at least don't say it out loud. I'm still a girl-you've gotta save my pride."

Gavin nodded with a grin. "Of course. It's all about maintaining a reputation. No matter what, I won't let you lose face."

The conversation flowed smoothly, and soon the dishes were served. Yohannes glanced at Madeline, who was glowing under the warm light, her smile sweet. He felt a pang of self-consciousness. When Madeline suddenly turned to him, Yohannes instinctively hardened his expression, showing a cold, stoic face.

"Yohannes, aren't you hungry?" Madeline asked with a warm smile. "I remember you used to love fish." She placed a piece of fish on his plate and added, "Don't just sit there in a daze-eat up! I know you're an entertainer, but fish won't make you gain weight." Yohannes blinked, momentarily surprised, then nodded. "Thank you."

Even though Madeline continued talking with the others, she kept Yohannes in her peripheral vision. Gavin, noticing this, sighed inwardly. 'Madeline really knows how to manage everyone. "Maddie, I want some fish too," he said playfully. Madeline smiled and handed him a piece. Gavin leaned in with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Feed me," he said. Madeline's hand trembled slightly before she pulled the fish back and ate it herself.

he had a tail, it would have been drooping. "I guess now that you have a new favorite, you don't care about me

piece of fish on his plate. She couldn't help but smile

tastes even better

stomach," she said softly. Wesley

wasn't guaranteed, he chose not to get too involved in Madeline's world. He believed the fewer traces he left in her life, the better. Wesley was probably the only one in the Phantom Organization who truly understood that

was a bit distant. "Wesley, stay positive. You'll heal soon, and you'll be the coolest guy again," she

"Take it easy, all

"Maddie, don't worry. I've got it covered. It's just a minor injury anyway;

fine?" Wesley's eyes narrowed. 'Easy for you to say. I'm the one who's hurting,'

at him, calm and confident. To Nolan, that

injury is nothing. But next time, if the explosion's a bit worse, we might not be able to save you. Just because you're capable doesn't mean you should take unnecessary risks," he said seriously. Wesley sighed again. "I know." Then, he added, "Let's not bring

half an hour. Madeline was studying diligently, balancing classes and exam prep. Her days were full,

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Chapter 148

her hands together as she walked to the bus stop, intent on heading home. Just then, a car pulled up beside her, and a young man in his carly 20s got out. He looked gentle and refined. "Miss, it's tough to catch a taxi here. If your destination's nearby, I can give you a ride," he offered politely. Madeline waved him off. "Thanks, but I'll

just left," the man pointed out. "Are you sure you want to wait? It

"Thanks for the

asked, sounding