The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 85

Madelyn had to admit it genuinely was a little disorderly around these parts. Well, not exactly disorderly; it was just the cleanliness here was not as good as in the urban area of Ventropolis.

The buildings here seemed run-down. The place was filled with dilapidated residential areas and

many street food stalls.

Madelyn wandered around and found that the food at these stalls was pretty cheap.

After she walked through the alley, there was even a large sea ahead.

This was the outskirts of Ventropolis. It was an hour’s drive to get to the neighboring city, Marisburg.

Madelyn ran to the beach in excitement. She closed her eyes and breathed in the crisp sea air.

She took off her flip-flops and stepped onto the sand. The seawater was a little chilly, but the sunlight above her head felt warm and refreshing.

Madelyn strolled barefoot along the sandy shoreline, her eyes fixated on the myriad seashells that adorned the beach. Their intricate patterns and vibrant colors enticed her, urging her to collect them one by one.

Just then, a voice, sharp and commanding, pierced the air above her.

you are? Don’t you know this is

to a woman with braided hair and striking smokey eye makeup. The woman exuded an aura of strength, her

find her voice

seashells from her hand.

I seen you around? What’s in your bag? Hand

began, her

‘I’ me!”

motion, Alex seized Madelyn’s canvas tote and

things. As expected

had lost a card game. The group of men had the audacity to ask her-a woman-to come here and collect seafood for

rage, and now she had

picked up her canvas tote from the ground. She had no intentions of arguing with Alex and prepared

did not plan

fucking say

her tone sound so much

you

shovel and bucket in

some seafood for me. Don’t even think of going home if the bucket