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?’

responded, “It’s good that you understand. Get some rest and don’t stay up too late. I’ll come to pick you up tomorrow.” With that, he reached out

urge to pull away

instantly, replaced by an icy coldness. Leaving the hospital room, he retrieved a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the hand that had just made contact

the passenger seat 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 until he entered the car. Curiously, she inquired, “Did you

snatched the cigarette from the woman’s hand and flung it out the

scent of that girl’s perfume?” Her eyes, enhanced by a touch of eyeliner,

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

the accelerator. As the car smoothly maneuvered out of the parking lot, he spoke,

might have a soft spot for her and be unwilling 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

expression twisted with annoyance as he spoke in a cold, cutting tone, “Utter one more word and get out of my car!” Internally,

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