Chapter 172

Madeline held the items and thought of a way to refuse. "Nolan, I think...

Nolan had already got up and went to the kitchen. Madeline looked at his slender back and wanted to argue about not buying the house again. However, Nolan seemed to have made up his mind. Madeline followed him to the kitchen door. Nolan turned around and bent over, looking at her.

ou like. Now, I'll

He raised his hand and touched her forehead with his fingers. "All right, don't mention it again. Your task today is to choose a floor you bring you the food. Let's have breakfast, okay?"

Nolan coaxed her gently, and Madeline had no choice but to nod obediently. Once he decided something was good for her, there was no way to change his mind.

Just as I thought, Madeline sighed, holding the items. "Well, you're too extravagant. The house cost 6 million dollars, but I'm only living here for three years. That's millions a year. If I rented a place instead, I could live there for a lifetime." Madeline wrinkled her nose and puffed her cheeks. Nolan laughed helplessly, not knowing what kind of hard life Madeline had been enduring at the Larson residence.

If she had not left and had stayed with them, she could have enjoyed a carefree and privileged student life. Unfortunately, now, all he could do was try to make up for it as best as he can

"You need to change your mindset. I don't lack money. If you can help me spend some of it, it will be a great help, Nolan said.

After breakfast. Madeline put on thick clothes and went out with an umbrella under Nolan's watchful eye.

Jacob was still standing downstairs, completely wet. His face was pale, and his long lashes were covered in water droplets, Rainwater dripped down his handsome face, making it hard to tell if it was just rain.

He was holding breakfast in his hand. The packaging was elegant, clearly from a high-end restaurant

saw Madeline. "Madeline, are you going to school! 1 bought you breakfast. It should still

for your trap, and I don't want your food," Madeline said coldly. Tve

breakfast in Jacob's hand was still warm, but his heart became

hate me

think I've already said it many times, Madeline said, frowning as she walked

but Jacob followed

like air.

at them. He thought they were quarreling over buying a

Madeline sat in the passenger seat, looking out of the window at the city wrapped in

along with their umbrellas, walking briskly. The taxi soon stopped Jacob paid the fare before Madeline could take out her phone. He eagerly got out of the car and opened the door for her. "Maddie, watch out for puddles," he said, Madeline walked to the sales gallery with an umbrella, regardless of whether Jacob was caught in the rain. She had little sympathy and hoped he would back off and stop bothering ber, Jarl was wet all over

when she saw Madeline "Ms. Larson, it's raining. Your clothes are all wet. Let me help you dry off. I'll get you a cup of hot water. Please wait in t the VIP room for

Chapter 172

Emily said.

is this gentleman so wet? Isn't it cold? Hurry inside and

your life, don't do it in front of

felt a deep

with the Larson family, Winslet always played the victim to gain sympathy and make everyone feel sorry for her. This made Madeline look like a bad

not fall for the

see that Madeline's patience with him had reached its limit.

realizing later that

price-around 600 thousand dollars.

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