The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Kevin nodded, “Understood.”

On the cruise ship, a grand banquet was underway. The dance floor shimmered with people in glamorous dresses. Among the guests were famous celebrities and top models. Everyone mingled, their laughter mixing with the clink of glasses and the distant sound of ocean

waves.

In the kitchen, Madelyn demonstrated her exceptional skills, particularly with desserts. At the beginning of her job, she could not speak any French. But her culinary talent earned her the position. It was a lifeline; she could have been left struggling, even homeless. Although her primary role was waiting tables, she also assisted with cooking. She dedicated time to learning French during her breaks, becoming fluent over time.

Hugue, the head chef, looked at Madelyn appreciatively. “I’m so grateful for you. I can’t imagine handling this place without your help.”

Madelyn took a metal tray from him, saying, “Every chance to earn

not have much, Madelyn consistently donated a large part of her monthly savings to an orphanage, always

the prepared desserts. “It’s packed today. Many guests can’t get enough of the walnut cake you made; they keep asking for more. Madelyn, I really don’t want

dough, dressed in a black waitress outfit with an apron, “Just give me

came forward, a woman in an elegant dress and

a glass of red wine from a waiter, Zach toasted the couple, “Better late than

from France, introduced, “This is my daughter, Alice. She returned from Ostalija when she heard you’d

to it, Father,”

looked at Zach, clearly impressed by him. Seeing this, Eric discreetly moved away to let the

snack in front of her, “I

Girard. We ran out. Yours was the last one.”

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