Chapter 3

Madelyn took a deep breath and smiled at Zach, her voice softening as she spoke, “Brother, I’m sorry! I was being stubborn earlier. I was wrong, and I shouldn’t have pushed you like that. I’ve realized my mistake now, and from this moment forward, I’ll always remember that you’re my brother.”

She refrained from arguing or causing a scene, maintaining a calm demeanor reminiscent of a lifeless doll.

Zach’s eyes momentarily lost their brightness, replaced by a cold smirk that curled his thin lips. He sarcastically thought to himself, ‘Is this her new approach?’

some rest and don’t stay up too late. I’ll come to pick you up tomorrow.” With that, he reached out and gently patted her head, like an

fought the urge to pull away from

handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the hand that had just made contact with Madelyn. He then walked toward the elevator

was a woman with long, wavy hair, dressed alluringly, with a cigarette delicately held between her fingers. A puff of smoke escaped her sensuous red lips as her gaze followed the man’s tall figure

the cigarette from the woman’s hand and flung it out the window. His voice turned frigid as he admonished, “You’re no longer allowed to

“If I can’t smoke, how else am I supposed to mask the sweet scent of that girl’s perfume?” Her eyes, enhanced by a touch of eyeliner, fixated on the pink perfume bottle placed in the car. A sticker

eighteen-year-old girl like her would be so possessive? Have you ever considered marrying into the Jent family and then manipulating the young girl? That

maneuvered out of the parking lot, he spoke, “For now, let Madelyn be. She still has her uses to

to harm her. But it seems you’re even more ruthless than I anticipated! It appears she’s not as significant as I thought. After all these years, she still hasn’t managed to capture

cutting tone, “Utter one more word and get out of my car!” Internally, he cursed,

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