The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 4

After a lengthy hour in the taxi, Madelyn arrived at the entrance of the Jent residence.

Stepping inside the house, she caught the attention of the housemaid, Rosario Watson, who quickly approached her. “Ms. Jent, why are you alone? Didn’t Mr. Jardin come back with you?” Rosario inquired.

Rosario, still youthful and without many wrinkles, received a warm embrace from Madelyn. Madelyn recalled how, in her previous life, Rosario had been the sole person who treated her like family after her father’s passing. Rosario had shown her kindness when no one else did. However, circumstances led Rosario to serve the Jardin family at the behest of Zach, taking care of him and Cecilia.

“Rosario, I’ve missed you so much,” Madelyn expressed.

“Oh… um, Ms. Jent, what’s going on? Are you still not feeling well?” Rosario gently pushed Madelyn away and worryingly placed her hand on Madelyn’s forehead, checking for signs of a fever. It became clear to her that Madelyn wasn’t sick.

Rosario had a strange feeling about Madelyn today, but she couldn’t quite pinpoint it.

nothing, I just felt like giving you a hug,” Madelyn

finished preparing some

much of an appetite. I want to go and rest for a while. Call me for lunch later!” Madelyn requested. Having stayed awake all night and endured a long journey by

once you got home, he wanted you to give him a call. Seems like he has something important to share with you. Also, he asked me to give you this before he left on

card from Rosario’s hand and nodded. “Alright.” She understood that it was likely Hayson’s way of compensating her on behalf of Zach. Madelyn was well aware of

played the role of a caring

far from

family business, which led him to engage in numerous affairs. However, none of those relationships resulted in a

was willing to go to any extent, sacrificing his daughter’s happiness, to further his own interests and push

age, it was only Rosario who stood

this family at this very moment, she wouldn’t hesitate to leave. The call

The voice on the other end of the line sounded like a superior casually inquiring about

fine now,

you are my daughter, and Zach is my godson. In this lifetime, you can only be his sister,

wasn’t physically present, she could imagine the unfamiliar

obediently replied, “Yes, I understand! Father, I’m sorry. I won’t engage in such things

If you come across something you like, just buy it. Don’t stay cooped

After concluding the conversation with