The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning By Max Charming chapter 321

Yvonne propped her chin up with both hands, “So, this is your way of asking for a favor? Don’t forget, you asked me to lend your precious sister a workbook! If you’re not going to accompany me, I won’t lend it to her. I can call my chauffeur right now and have him come pick me up.”

“Suit yourself.” Zach was somewhat annoyed. He stood up, ready to leave.

Yvonne panicked and immediately sat beside Zach, gripping his arm tightly to prevent him from leaving. Since her threats didn’t work, she softened her tone, “Can’t you just spend half a day with me? I’m feeling lonely this long break.” She clung to Zach’s arm, shaking it while acting coquettish,’ Please! Zach!”

Yvonne rarely called him by his first name. She usually addressed him as Mr. Jardin” because he was about seven or eight years older than her.

Forrest brought Madelyn to a place filled with food vendors, but the cleanliness wasn’t great. Tables were covered in discarded plastic containers, and a few stray dogs were wandering around the roadside. Along with the delicious scent of food, there were also other unpleasant smells in the air. However, most of the bad smells were masked by the aroma of grilled food.

stepped on some food crumbs, and when she looked down, she felt disgusted and didn’t know where to place her foot, “Forrest, what is this place? Why did you

overly dramatic,” Forrest reached out and grabbed her wrist, “Be careful. Don’t get lost in

the crowd, and the atmosphere became slightly quieter. Away from the bustling crowd, Madelyn felt like she could breathe

the entrance of a neat and clean Italian-Asian eatery with only two tables of diners. “We’re here!” Madelyn asked, “Are you bringing me

did you think? With your picky attitude, could you endure eating in the street?” He

not used to it for now, and I’ve never been here before. My father never allowed me to visit

let’s go

had just seated themselves when Forrest pulled out a few napkins, wiped the

Don’t you get tired of them?” Madelyn looked puzzled, “How did you know that I often eat pastina

a moment, then quickly responded, “You mentioned it… anyway, why are you overthinking it?” He

restrict you so much? Your mouth and feet belong to you. If you want