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.”

a humble smile, Madelyn took a metal tray

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

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

outfit with an apron, “Just give me

direction. A man with a distinctive golden beard came forward, a woman in an

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

introduced, “This is my daughter, Alice. She returned from Ostalija when she heard you’d attend. I think you two should

it, Father,” Alice said.

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

Alice frowned at the snack in front of her,

sorry, Miss Girard. We ran out. Yours was the last

speak to