Chapter 119 Bruno felt utterly defeated. Without even gathering his possessions, he strode forward, lost in thought.
Suzette looked at his receding figure, fleeing in shame like a coward. She was deeply disappointed in him as he left her by herself and walked away.
At first, she had some hopes for Bruno because the Grant Corporation had not yet declared bankruptcy. Furthermore, they had been married for a very long time.
She even began to wonder if she had been blind all along for deciding to become his wife in the first place through heinous means.
She sat on the side of the road and dialed Jamesâ number.
She cared about Angie, even though Bruno didnât want to.
Madeline didnât hang around for Noahâs omelet. Instead, she left the Golden Dome International District and returned to Maple Forest Villa.
Albert had packed all her belongings and was waiting for her to return.
âMs. Madeline, your face...â When Albert saw Madeline, he was caught off guard. He knew Madeline had always worn makeup but had never seen her real face.
He had discovered old pictures of her when he had previously been looking for information.
However, the majority of them were extremely blurry.
He couldnât help but sigh inwardly as he saw Madeline in her true form. Ms. Madeline was already attractive in her disguise. I didnât expect her true face to be so beautiful.
âNoah already knows my identity, and he also knows that I was not the one who harmed Grandpa, so there is no need for me to put on a disguise,â Madeline explained lightly.
Although she had grown accustomed to wearing a different mask in recent years, she decided to be her true self for a while after returning home.
Even if only for a short time.
âHas everything been prepared?â Madeline couldnât help but speak up when she noticed Albert staring at her in a daze.
âOh. Everything is in order. The helicopter is already parked on the helipad on the roof. Itâs in standby mode.â Albert quickly bowed his head in response, profusely apologizing for his gaffe.
âOkay. Iâm going to see Colt. You go check on Andyâs progress.â
âYes, Ms. Madeline.â
Albert obeyed and left, while Madeline went upstairs to change her clothes before taking the inside home elevator directly into the basement to Coltonâs ward.
Colton had been cared for by a team of professional medical staff who took turns looking after him since his condition suddenly deteriorated the last time. His physical condition had stabilized, and his external injuries had almost completely healed.
Colt should be able to move around normally in about a month if his condition remains stable.
There should be no problem if she brought a medical team with her on long-distance flights.
However, she still needed to talk to Colt about leaving because it was such a big deal.
Despite his youth, he was clearly far more mature than his peers and very opinionated.
Colton happened to be awake when Madeline entered the ward.
A boy with a petite frame sat up against the hospital bed. He was watching real- time stock charts on his phone.
When he saw her, his eyes lit up, and he quickly turned off the phone with his hands. He had a puzzled expression on his face as he looked at Madeline.
Madeline greeted the doctor on duty, telling her to go outside for a break before walking to Coltonâs bed.
âHow are you doing today, Colt? Are you feeling better?â
Madeline sat down and patted his hand.
She checked his temperature. It felt right and wasnât as cold as it had been. At that, she felt relieved.
Colton nodded solemnly, a slight flush spreading across his face.
As she looked at him, Madeline wanted to laugh. Is this brat embarrassed now?
Colton retracted his hand slowly and then typed on his phone.
Colton typed, âAuntie Madeline, you looked different today than you did before. Is this your real face?â
Madeline typed, âIf you ask me with your own mouth, then Iâll tell you.â
Colton was at a loss for words.
Colton glanced at the text on his phone before lifting his head to meet Madelineâs expectant gaze. It appeared as though he was unsure of himself.
Madeline was not in a hurry. She waited patiently for Colton to speak.
Colton had previously spoken, after all. She would not let him return to his previous state of silence.
Colton finally opened his mouth after a long time.
âAuntie Madeline...â
He was curious as to where Madeline had gone the day before and why she hadnât come to see him.
He was eager to converse with this kind lady.
âThatâs much better. Colt, it would be great if you could talk more from now on.â Madeline was overjoyed when she saw Colt was willing to speak and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek.
Coltonâs cheeks flushed even more quickly, but it was clear that he was in a good mood.
âYou guessed it, Colt. This is my true face. It used to be a little different because I was wearing makeup. Colt, do you prefer how I look now or how I looked before?â
âI like how you look now, Auntie Madeline.â Colton appeared to give it some thought before responding solemnly.
âWhy?â Madeline asked inadvertently. Coltonâs mood appeared to shift abruptly as he turned his head away from her, clearly not intending to continue speaking.
âColt, Iâm going back to my home abroad. Would you like to go with me?â Madeline had no idea why Colton was upset, so she deliberately changed the subject and went straight to business.
As expected, Colton turned his head again after hearing Madelineâs query.
âAbroad?â
âYes, my house is in another country.â Madeline had given it considerable thought on her way back earlier. She resolved not to tell Colton about his birth story until he had settled abroad and his health had fully recovered. It wouldnât be too late to resume their mother-child relationship at that point.
âNo, I canât.â Colton flatly refused.
âUm... Why not? Donât you enjoy being with me?â
âI enjoy being with you, but my home is here, and so is my father.â He still had his father here. Even though his father frequently misunderstood him because of Angie and occasionally lost his temper with him, he had read the news on the Internet. His father was no longer with Angie. He couldnât possibly abandon his father on his own.
His father was his only family.
Madeline couldnât help but be surprised when she heard what Colton said.
She was the one who had underestimated a childâs love for his parents.
Colton had been through a lot over the years, but he was a smart kid. He would have known that Angie was the source of many of his grievances.
Even if Noah misunderstood and treated him harshly due to the misunderstanding, Noah would always be his father.
It was the same as when she would punish Thomas, the little imp. Even then, he would still love her unconditionally, just as she would always love him regardless of what happened.
Madeline felt relieved at the thought of it. She had almost assumed Colton didnât like her.
âColt, you still love your daddy, donât you?â Madeline gently asked, taking Coltonâs hands in hers.
âIâm sorry, Auntie Madeline.â Colton looked at Madeline, his eyes filled with sadness, but his demeanor was firm.
âWould you come with me if I told you Iâm your mommy?â Madeline paused for a moment but eventually decided to ask tentatively.
âThere is no such thing as ifs, in this case, Auntie Madeline. Unless youâre really my mother.â Colton looked at Madeline, his tone clearly solemn.
He had doubts in his heart as he looked at Madeline.
He looked at Madeline gravely and expressed his skepticism because the woman in front of him resembled his mother exactly.
He was anticipating an answer at the same time.
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