The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 445

The painting was laid out on the table, with Madelyn’s name written on the reference number column.

Ethan brushed his fingers over the painting, “Is she the winner of this competition?” Whenever he saw anything related to her, he would instinctively calm down.

Leyton responded, “The organizer sent this. They wanted to know your opinion.”

Actually, Leyton knew Madelyn would surely join this competition. He knew Madelyn loved painting, and he believed her skills were on par with professional artists.

“Does she know the Arnold Corporation jointly organized this competition?” Ethan asked.

“No one knows about that, so I assume Ms. Jent isn’t aware of it either.”

“Understood. You may leave for now.”

“Okay.” Leyton said as he left and closed the office doors behind him.

looked at every

focus on creating this painting. She’s clear- headed and knows very well about what she wants. No matter what happens, she can always maintain her composure.”

wished Madelyn would act recklessly rather than doing nothing; at least that would show that she actually cared about him. He was disappointed

Ethan called someone from

five days

was hungry and asked Margaret, “Is there anything to eat, Margaret? I’m

a few days and her hair was scruffy and oily. She smelled very

she widened her eyes in surprise when she saw Madelyn’s slovenly appearance. She said, “Ms. Jent, it isn’t

and continued, “From now on, if

her fingers through her hair and squinted as she walked downstairs. She then saw Zach, who was casually sitting on the couch

his work when he saw her come downstairs.

him to open the pantry. She found that the snacks usually stocked there were gone, leaving only an

buy some snacks

to the kitchen. Margaret could not bear to see her like this. She was worried that Madelyn would get sick if

then glanced inside the fridge before taking out a bottle of cold orange juice. She looked weary as she asked, “Where are all the other servants?”

back for a long time, so they let