The Remorseful Brothers

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

for your trap, and I don’t want your food,” Madeline said coldly. Tve already

still warm, but his heart became cold because of Madeline’s

you hate me that

times, Madeline said, frowning as she walked

a taxi and got in, but Jacob followed her, sticking to her like

air. “Sir, take me

over buying a house. He did not say

they got there quickly, Madeline sat in the passenger seat, looking out of the window at the city wrapped

usually bustling with people, was nearly empty today. The shops along the road were deserted, and even those

before Madeline could take out her phone. He eagerly got out of the car and opened the door for her.

umbrella, regardless of whether Jacob was caught in the rain. She had little sympathy and

was wet all over and followed

stood at the sales gallery entrance and immediately sailed brightly when she saw Madeline “Ms. Larson, it’s raining.

room for a

Chapter 172

Emily said.

really cold today. Why is this gentleman so wet? Isn’t it cold? Hurry inside and

to end your life, don’t do it in front of me.

a deep pain in

the victim to gain sympathy and make

Therefore, she did not fall for the victim act at all and even

was not a fool. He could see that Madeline’s patience with him had reached its limit. He did not understand why she hated him so

later that she was here to buy a

how much 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