The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 473

Madelyn had someone replace the door with a new, more secure one. Zach did not leave for several consecutive days, as if he had decided to live in Southern Haven Villas. He showed no intention of returning to the company and seemed determined to confront her here Madelyn rarely went downstairs. Even if she did, she would turn and leave upon seeing him.

Margaret returned and prepared lunch. It was the weekend, so Jadie returned to Southern Haven Villas as well. She sat at the dining table, and Margaret had set out additional tableware

Jadie asked, “Zach, why haven’t you told me you’ve been staying here these past few days? Can I stay here with you?”

Zach noticed there were only two sets of tableware. He turned to Margaret and spoke in a deep voice, “Ask her to come down for lunch”

Margaret appeared hesitant as she spoke, “Ats Jent said she doesn’t want to dine with outsiders.”

frightened by his gaze, shrinking back, “I’m just

long will Madelyn keep this up? The class teacher wants me to convince her to return to school, and I think she should. It’s just an exam, so she still has a chance to catch up if she returns to school. Class One is progressing quickly and she’ll fall behind if she doesn’t go back soon, Zach, please talk

your own business. I’ll talk to Madelyn about it. Finish your meal and go

hidden agenda, which was to prevent Zach from being alone with Madelyn. Jadie was his girlfriend now, so the thought of them being alone made her feel jealous, even if Madelyn no

I can’t do much, but I can stay here

leave her. Finish your meal, go back home and do your homework.” Zach’s voice was calm, but his tone showed his displeasure without

‘Oh my! The way he said it almost made me

was unreadable, but disappointment was evident. She knew she had to listen no matter what Zach said, but she did not want to and

ever treated us like family?” Jadie

you think? Have you forgotten whose connections got you into Ventrocloud High School? Jadie, I don’t want to hear something

come down! Come and have lunch,” said Margaret.

cascading down. She had an overcoat draped over her wrists, and it seemed like she had applied light makeup with