My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 157

It was already late at night when Madeline finished her work with the film crew.

The weather was cold, and the chill seemed to burrow mro her neck. She left school and bought vime caramel publi in small bites and paid for it with her phone. Many other students came out to lay food after evening self

She heard footsteps as a man came over. "Bou, I'll have one, ton. His clear and mellow or was like pearls falli she had heard it before

the school gate. She ate quite lively

Madeline looked up. It was the man who had offered to give her a ride on the roahide during a rainy day He was as tall as a pine free and looked quier and handsome, with a reserved, porta air. He was about six feet three inches tall and wearing a muted bilur jacket, looking like a deity

Many people also looked over. They could tell he was very handsome Madeline didn't recognize him the last time, but right then, she did. He was Nick Horion.

Nick held his phone in one hand and put the other hand in his jacket pocket, pretending to be canal. "My friend, why aren't you home at this hour And why is it that you're alone every time I see your He took the caramel pudding from the vendor Nick hard well-manicured fingers, his meticulously round. He raised the cup of pudding. To you like this

warm my stomach."

"It's all right" Madeline rarely paid attention to him. "The weather's cold. I just want to wa

"In that case, we should go have some mutton stew." Nick smiled, and his eyes seemed to light up with gentle moonlight. "Maybe it'll warm you up. "Really?" Madeline smiled faintly. "You don't look like someone who normally rats str. Have you ever tried some?" "No" Nick looked at Madeline with a warm smile. He seldom ate that kind of food. Since childhood, he was self dumplined and are lightly. He didn't pay much attention to wanting food

made her chin look a little short. A rare bit of cuteness and naivety.

Nick asked. "What's wrong"

you are. Stop pretending Madeline turned around and walked toward the bus stop "You're from aprium, Str Horton. How do you

her closely. He looked somewhat bewildered "Im not

me

know you in the first place!" She pointed at Nick. "Are you sure I'm your ancer Who agreed

marriage? Did the Larson family decide without your consen" He responded with a solemn frown. "Ill go back and tell my family.

not Madeline didn't say anything else. The bus was coming She waved to

stood alone on the roadude, holding a cup of caramel pudding. He marmured helplessly. "Dumbasse! Why am I a

lights were on. There were

Wesley sitting i looked unhappy, and there was a dreadful aura. Madeline looked inocent. What's going on?' she

the small couch.

him: "It's cold, right? He took Madeline hand and poured her à cup of hot coffee. "The temperature'slow now, and you need to take care of yourself I'll stay here for a while. It just so happens

Sanlam sended

are you all her today! Is there anything important un discuss slightly his eyes genide. "Yes,

the group

Madeline understitial "Alomar Wandler

Chapter 137

matter what you say, we won't let Winslet go this time. I just want her dead Doesn't matter how I only need this one result Madeline thought to herself that she didn't want Winslet to live long. However, what she wanted was for Winslet to die alone, abandoned by her friends and family, just like