Chapter 646

Chapter 646:

When Madisyn received Susan’s message, she replied, “I’m glad to hear you’ve finally cleared things up with your father.”

“Yes, and it’s all thanks to you. If it hadn’t been for your advice, I might never have had the courage to ask those questions,” Susan replied.

“Sweetheart, have you picked out your engagement dress?” Elaine asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She was eager to know how Madisyn was preparing.

“Yes, Mom. Don’t worry. Everything’s ready,” Madisyn replied, smiling gently.

Elaine beamed with happiness. “There have been so many happy events in our family recently.”

However, her smile faltered slightly as she remembered Howard, who was still missing.

“Mom, don’t worry too much,” Madisyn said reassuringly. “I’ve already contacted Howard. He’s currently…” She paused before continuing, “Trying to win over a woman.”

Elaine’s eyes widened in surprise. “Trying to win over a woman? Who is he pursuing?”

“I don’t know either,” Madisyn replied. “But I’m sure he’ll succeed, and you’ll know her when he brings her home.”

Elaine breathed a sigh of relief, knowing Howard was okay. As the weather warmed and the snow melted, the city slowly shed its white coat. The streets buzzed with activity as people resumed their work after the New Year holiday.

Madisyn had been closely monitoring Howard’s movements.

When you were with the Serpentine Players, the stakes were always high, and trust was a luxury few could afford. Every day, you had to stay alert, or you could easily end up six feet under.

Madisyn was eager to expand her organization, so she asked Jared to start the assessments immediately.

Later that evening, Andrew arrived to pick her up for their dinner date. As she stepped out of the car, the cold breeze brushed against her face. Although winter was nearing its end, the nights still carried a chill.

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A warm suit jacket settled on Madisyn’s shoulders, offering comfort against the evening cold. She looked up and saw Andrew standing beside her, wearing a black shirt. His presence exuded an air of mysterious elegance and self-control.

“I’m not cold,” she said, attempting to remove the jacket. But Andrew kept it in place, wrapping his arm around her waist and guiding her into the restaurant.

Madisyn could only look at him in resignation.

“You…” she started to speak but was cut off when Andrew placed a finger on her lips. “Shh! Look over there.”

Madisyn followed his gaze and saw a man and a woman heading upstairs.

As she watched them, her brows furrowed slightly.

“Isn’t that Mara?” she asked.

“Yes, that’s her,” Andrew replied.

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