Chapter 294

Madelyn kept her head down. She felt like there was an invisible weight on her chest. She wasn’t sure if it was because she was overthinking or if it was because of the weather today.

She knew she wasn’t sad because she didn’t get messages, but because she didn’t feel comfortable

in someone else’s house.

Even though the Jent residence wasn’t great, it was still her home. The Arnold residence was not

her home.

This morning, Ethan had just asked Madelyn to go see his grandmother, but she had run away.

She was pretty sure he must be mad.

When she was at the Arnold residence, Madelyn always thought about things a lot when stuff like this happened.

George said, “Sir, Miss Jent is here.”

Ethan responded with a nod. He was wearing a dark plaid sweater. He was tall, broad-shouldered,

and lean-waisted.

The Bentley halted at the entrance, and Ethan, holding a black umbrella, walked over and opened the door. Madelyn stood under the umbrella, and the rain started to subside.

around her and walked with her into the big room when they got inside

furrowed slightly. “Why is your hair wet? Go

will dry soon.” While

expression softened. “Bertha, prepare some

“Sure thing, sir.”

pleasantly surprised. She had never received such

really like bothering others. “You don’t have to worry about me; I’ll just take some

servant quickly brought a dry towel, and Ethan gently placed it on

left, giving them some space to

dress nervously, not sure how

met her eyes. “I wasn’t very considerate this

people much. I was

said was just an excuse she made

a deep breath and smiled with relief. He had been worried she

the

there’s plenty of time ahead. She’s not a fearsome old witch,

definitely like you.

the comparison, thinking,

witch?’

saw that the drying was almost done. “I just learned how to stew black truffle soup today, would you

it yourself?” Madelyn

studying recipes for so long, I had to put it into

all the men in the Arnold family know

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