chool bag and asked, “Ms. Jent, what’s wrong with Mr. Arnold?”

Madelyn shook her head, “Serve th

After she let off the long–suppressed emotions, she instantly felt better.

The paint spilled all over the floor. Madelyn stared at it for a very long time before quietly getting up to clean the mess. She walked out to search for a mop. In the corridor, a beautiful piano melody filled the air, although she couldn’t pinpoint its

source.

As she was cleaning up while listening to the piano, the unhappiness she felt began to disappear.

It was rare for Madelyn to lose her composure, and she couldn’t explain why she had acted this way today.

In the afternoon, after school, Ethan was waiting outside to pick up Madelyn. She opened the car door and settled into the backseat.

sat in the back passenger seat.

the chauffeur,

in his tone, but she wasn’t sure what had

on a tray. I’ll take it upstairs to

servant responded,

she just entered the room anyway. The vintage study room was filled with a thick tobacco

turn his head. Madelyn placed the meal on the table and said, “If you’re busy

Ethan said, “Wait!”

anything else?” She

gaze was deep as he looked at her, “I looked into your father’s

son

Madelyn thought, ‘Zach?‘

calm atmosphere in the room

even colder, “About him… Do you have

oppression. The coldness and

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