The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 475

There was freshly cooked cinnamon oatmeal on the coffee table, and Evelyn had a half–eaten bowl of it in front of her.

“Do you know why I asked you to come back?” Evelyn got straight to the point.

Madelyn pursed her thin lips into a straight line and nodded. “I know.”

Evelyn asked, “So, what are your feelings towards Ethan now? Do you want to continue this relationship? I won’t blame you if you’re disappointed in Ethan, and we won’t force you to stay. You’re willing to give Ethan some time, which shows that you’re thoughtful and have a clear perspective. Based on this, I can tell you’re different from other women.

Ethan also feels hurt because of your rationality. Sometimes, a bit of irrationality isn’t a bad thing. In other words, Ethan also wants to see you get angry. From his perspective, it shows that at least you

out and held Madelyn’s hand back. “Tell me,

a serious look, she said, “I always take matters of love seriously. George has also told me some things about him. I understand that they met before me. It’s just that

moment you entered the Arnold residence. I have a good sense of people’s character and can judge whether they are good or bad. I don’t like beating around

before you came to the Arnold residence. I know you’ve had a terrible life in the Jent residence and have a highly ambitious elder brother. Coming here to the Arnold residence was undoubtedly a way

foolish things in the past and is still the same now. Being alone for too long can cause one to lose oneself and leave one not knowing what

back to mediate during their divorce dispute. Who would have known that as soon as I entered the house, I saw a room full of shattered glass bottles and a puddle of blood on the floor? Can you guess whose blood it

this

only this little.” She gestured with her

he was about five or six years old, he was locked in the basement. He was shivering from the cold and had bruises all over his body from beatings. He was just

good intentions but lacked the ability. I can’t give him anything besides providing for his material needs. Due to the lack of parental love from a young age,