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?’

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 and gently patted her head, like an elder

the urge to pull away

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

awaited his arrival. Seated in 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

settled into the car and secured his seatbelt, a hint of disgust flickering in his eyes. He swiftly snatched the cigarette from the woman’s hand and flung it out the window. His voice turned frigid as he

woman responded with a seductive smile, crossing her legs. “If I can’t smoke, how else am I supposed to mask the sweet scent of that girl’s perfume?” Her

light chuckle. “Who would’ve thought that an 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 way, everything

steering wheel and pressed down on the accelerator. As the car smoothly maneuvered out of

harm her. But it seems you’re even more ruthless than I anticipated! It appears she’s not as significant

cutting tone, “Utter one more word and get out of my

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