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.”

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

much, Madelyn consistently donated a large part of her monthly savings to

the prepared desserts. “It’s packed today. Many guests can’t get enough of the walnut cake you made; they keep asking

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

stepped onto the cruise ship, heads turned in his direction. A man with a distinctive golden beard came forward, a woman in an elegant dress and lace–trimmed hat accompanying him. “You’ve kept us

a waiter, Zach toasted the couple, “Better late than never,” he said,

Alice. She returned from

it, Father,”

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

deck, Alice frowned at the snack in front

waiter said, “I’m sorry, Miss Girard. We ran out. Yours was the last

speak to