The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 83

“I’m glad you understand!” Madelyn happily went up to her and hugged her.

She eagerly took the thermos from Rosario and sat down beside a small table.

“Why’d you come out here all of a sudden? Do you know how worried Mr. Jent and Mr. Jardin are? Go back tomorrow!”

“There’s no need for you to try and persuade me; I won’t go back. Besides, it won’t make a difference whether I’m there or not. They won’t worry about me.”

Rosario looked at the used pot and Worcestershire sauce on the kitchen counter on the balcony.

“This is what she’s been eating when I’m not around. How could she go through such a thing? She’s Ms. Jent!’ she thought.

Rosario was a little heartbroken. After all, she had watched Madelyn grow up, so she was like her own child.

“Madelyn, is this all you’re having for lunch?”

Madelyn took a big bite of carne frita and nodded, “I don’t have ingredients at home, so I just made some noodles. But I think I added too much Worcestershire sauce. It’s a little too salty. Also… I think the Worcestershire sauce has gone bad. It tasted a little funny when I ate it!”

walked over and poked Madelyn’s head with her finger, “Why didn’t you check its expiration date? What

to Mr. Jent. Then this whole matter

hand, which was holding her cutlery, froze momentarily, “I already said I wouldn’t be going back. If you really insist on making me,

cutlery and stopped eating.

on staying at a shabby place like this for the rest

“Why not?”

shabby and dilapidated. What’s so good about it? Madelyn, be good… Let’s go home,

want to go home. I lost my home after my mother’s death. Rosario…can you not throw me out?” Madelyn lowered her head as tears streamed

girl! Why are you crying? Look around, Madelyn. There’s nothing here, and it’s tiny. It’s nothing

wiped her tears with

I’ll go find part-time jobs. I know how to cook, paint, and play the piano. Even if none of those work out, I can work

you want to! Tomorrow, I’ll buy you some groceries. I won’t be able to stay home and take care of you tomorrow; I need to go to

nodded, “What’s

injured and hasn’t recovered. Mr. Jardin

can hire a caretaker. Why’d he have to take you away? What ‘ll happen to me if

sniffled arid hugged

long, soft hair, “I’ll only be gone for a few days. Once you’re back home, I’ll make