My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

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 be warm,"

fall for your trap, and I don't want your food," Madeline

was still warm, but

do you hate me that much?" he

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

taxi and got in, but Jacob followed her, sticking

decided to treat him like air. "Sir, take me to Blossom Creek

He thought they were quarreling over buying a house. He

was only less than ten minutes away from Blossom Creek, so they got there quickly, Madeline sat in the passenger seat, looking

the road were deserted, and even those who were out hurried 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

when she saw Madeline "Ms. Larson, it's raining. Your clothes are all wet. Let me help

Chapter 172

Emily said.

gentleman so wet? Isn't it cold? Hurry inside and warm up, or

you want to end your life, don't do it in front of me.

felt a deep pain

gain sympathy and make

suffered a lot because of this. Therefore, she did not fall for

was not a fool. He could see that Madeline's patience with him had reached its limit. He did not understand

realizing later that she was here to buy

is this house? Let me pay for it, Jacob said, catching a glimpse of the price-around 600 thousand dollars. It was not a problem for him to