The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 619

Then, Madelyn went to a shopping mall on the iconic street of Boulevard Haussmann of France. She had previously worked there as a

saleswoman, although only for a few days.

The hotel got them a car, and a driver took Madelyn and the bodyguards there.

Inside the mall Madelyn pretended to take a few pieces of clothes. The bodyguards took photos of her, and she figured that they were probably reporting her whereabouts to Zach.

After that, Madelyn went into a lingerie store and made several purchases.

While sitting in the car, Zach felt his phone vibrating. He took it out and saw a notification of a deduction from his account balance. Then he casually turned off the screen and put it back into his pocket. Madelyn had just spent several hundred thousand dollars in one go with his card, yet he did not seem to care at all.

Kevin reported to him, ‘Ms. Samford will arrive at the airport around nine–thirty at night.”

Zach responded

going to bring Ms. Samford along

the dress ready yet?” Zach asked with

clothing company will personally select a design

“Okay.”

room. It was a subsidiary of the company overseas, and the executives

a call from one of the

heard was not entirely surprising, he still furrowed his brow

over to the person sitting in the middle of the meeting table and whispered to Zach about how Madelyn had managed to escape from the bodyguards in the

it was not shocking that she would try

no turning

During the ride, she was worried that there would be something wrong with the necklace Zach had given her, so she tried to take it off but found that the

The bodyguards tracked the necklace down just to find out that a homeless man was holding it, and Madelyn had already disappeared without

back to the apartment and she asked frantically, “Madelyn, who were

have time to explain everything to her, so she made it briet, “Lila, they’re not good people. You need to back your things and go back to your hometown for a white, or go to the cafe if you want. I’m sorry… I don’t want you to get involved in this