Chapter 155
A few students gathered at a distance. When they saw Madeline walk into the film set, whispers quickly spread through the crowd.
“Isn’t she the Freshman campus belle? What’s she doing on set?”
“Could she be acting?”
“Maybe just a background actor.
“No way! I checked the cast list, and Madeline’s the second female lead!”
“What? She joined the entertainment industry?”
Everyone was shocked. Unaware of the growing chatter, Madeline greeted the crew warmly.
Meanwhile, Yohannes was aloof and distant, visibly in a low mood Jasper whispered something to him, but Yohannes responded with clear Impatience.
Madeline went straight to the dressing room. By the time she emerged, Yohannes was already gone.
After completing her morning scenes, Madeline stomped her feet against the cold, shivering slightly. The weather was particularly frigid.
Malcolm waved. “Maddie, good work. Go get some rest. It’s freezing today
Madeline responded with a hum and rubbed her hands together, waring her cheeks before heading into the lounge
“Maddie, you’re just in time.” Jasper was in the lounge, frowning. He was relieved to see Madeline
“What’s wrong?” Madeline asked.
Jasper sighed. “The concert is coming up, and Yohannes has been exhausted. His mood’s been off, and now, he’s wandered off somewhere. I can’t reach him. Could you try contacting him!”
Yohannes‘ parents death. It seemed that
Yohannes, but his
with scattered books and lists. Leaning against a bookshelf,
promised to teach him. However, the promise was
eyes, rimmed with faint red, shimmered with unslsed tears. At that moment, his striking features
a facade of strength.
his throat moving as if forcing out his next
but she regained her balance and quietly
cups of hot drinks in hand, Madeline weaved through
drink “I just needed a place to
stand out too much. Almost everyone who’s seen
of her drink, Madeline added. “The librarian said the book you were looking for is only in the storage room, so I
her shoulder. His voice, when
Meanwhile, Yohannes closed his eyes, his
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Chapter 153
on the isolated basement level, it felt l history records, that floor held only
they were
people in the
it was so quiet that their breathing
me, you can always reach out to me, Yohannes. I’ll keep you
his side. He feared
himself that he couldn’t forget his regrets. “Maddie… I once… He had once watched her and Benjamin live their lives from
Madeline blinked in confusion.
palm. Her hand was soft, and his fingers slowly entwined with hers. “Will
be mad at me“”
her hand and gently squeezed back. “Of course not. I could
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