The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 47

Madelyn thought to herself, ‘He’s not as intimidating as I initially thought. He looks incredibly handsome when he smiles.”

The young man reassured her, “You don’t need to be afraid anymore. Where are you headed? I can give you a ride.”

Madelyn wiped away the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand. “No, thank you. My driver will be here soon.”

A faint smile graced the young man’s lips. “No trouble at all. I’ll wait with you. Are you a student at Ventrocloud High School?”

Madelyn nodded. “Yes.”

“Ms. Je I mean Miss, here’s your purse.” One man took the purse from the thug’s pocket and handed it over to Madelyn with both hands.

Just moments ago, fear had gripped Madelyn so intensely that she had lost track of where the bodyguards had taken those three thugs.

concern, “Please check your purse

and quickly glanced inside. Her ID card and student card remained. safely in place. “Everything is here, nothing is missing.” She then inquired, “Where did

taken to the police station,” Ethan replied. His attention shifted to the torn state of

young

faint outline of her bra. A blush crept up her cheeks. Despite her age surpassing this man’s grandmother in combined lifetimes, she couldn’t help but feel a tinge of embarrassment in this

extended a black jacket through the car window. “I keep spare clothes in the car. This jacket has never been worn, it’s clean. If you don’t mind,

together, her gaze briefly flickering between the tattoo on his hand and the jacket. Despite her hesitation, she eventually accepted it. “Th-Thank you.

need, you can

“But…”

man’s driver caught sight of the approaching Mercedes in the rearview mirror. “Miss, is

nodded. “Yes.” However, before she could utter another. word, the luxurious Cayenne had already driven away, leaving her standing there, holding the borrowed

her and quickly pulled up the car in

a minor incident that caused my school uniform to get damaged,” she replied, downplaying the situation. She didn’t want to make a fuss about what had just occurred.