Chapter 593

+15 BONOS

The wind blew, and Zach caught a mix of Madelyn’s natural scent and the sharp smell of alcohol.

With strong force, he pulled her up from the ground. As she stumbled, he quickly held onto her waist, feeling her warmth through her light

dress.

Zach took the beer can from her hand and looked at it. He said in a deep, emotionless voice, “Just one can and you’re this tipsy? You’re still the same, making silly decisions.”

“Why do you care? If you want beer, just ask. Why are you being so rude?” Madelyn’s words were jumbled and her voice soft. She walked to a nearby set of steps and sat on a wooden chair at the top. She tucked her legs under her and rested her head on her knees. She didn’t say anything else.

Under the streetlight, Zach stood close by, wearing dark everyday clothes. He looked tall next to her. “How long will you stay here? Don’t you want to go home?”

Madelyn mumbled, “I don’t have a home anymore. I wish my mom was still alive… She’d look after me.”

Zach sat with her for a while, showing a rare moment of patience. Madelyn finished the remaining beer, getting even more muddled.

almost 11 o’clock. The area near the park’s lake was empty and

the passenger seat of his car. Drunk Madelyn was always calm and never acted out;

down, she never wanted to be a burden. This was the first time she

out, grabbing his sleeve. Her

focus. “Mister, can you take me home? I live in Southern Haven Villas in Ventropolis.

her lips, “What if I don’t want

for. But apart from money, I’m not

can you say you have nothing?” He slid into the passenger

“Can you lower the window?

the car

halfway down,

cool down soon,” he murmured,

but it was because the ties of her long dress came

of the full bosom to him, intensifying his desire. He pulled it down,

out a tube. He gently squeezed it to get a little cream–colored ointment

inched his finger to her inner

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