Chapter 221
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 220 Everyone else was talking about it 100.
âWow, isnât that Madeline? Siseâs amazingâ
Is the confident just because sheâs pretty?â
âIsnât her boyfriend Gavin? Why is she holding another guyâs hand today? Did they break up?â
There was a lot of chatter.
But most of the looks were full of awe.
Madeline turned around and saw Bobby smiling warmly, like a gentle spring breeze.
Bobby said, âMadeline, you seem to have mistaken me for someone else.
was about to ask if you w i wanted to grab dinner together since itâs already that time.
âYouâre a student here, so you know the area better than I do. You should be the hostâ
Madeline, sanded, quickly let go. her heart racing She thought she was holding Harperâs hand Madeline explained, âBobby, you know I just grabbed the wrong person.
âWhen you suddenly grabbed my wrist, I thought it was Harper who was worried about getting lostâ
Bobby heart her deliberately emphasize the relationship, realizing she didnât want to be misunderstood. âI came here to teach and forgot to tell you beforehand. Youâve been on leave this month, so you must have been busyâ
âHobby, let me treat you to a meal. Should we goi to the cafeteria or Madeline asked trying to calm herself down Bobby said lightly, âYou are the boss.â
Bobby smiled gently at Madeline, âI prefer lighter food, so itâs best in have a proper meal. If itâs a stew or something like that, my stomach might not handle it well âAlright, letâs go to the restaurant,â Madeline said, squeezing her hands. âLetâs go âWait a second.â
1. Bobby glanced at his phone. âHold on a second. Iâll get the car âYou can bring your friend along too. I want to learn more about your school lifeâ
After Bobby left, Madeline let out a deep sigh, thinking she did well siding her face, but she was still found out Harper quickly asked, âMadeline, do you call Mr. Dalton Robbyââ
âYes. Madeline explained, pursing her lips. âHeâs my brotherâ
âWhy didnât you tell me sooner?â Harperâs eyes sparkled. âI wish Iâd known Mr. Dalton earlier. Heâs so handsomeâ Everyone couldnât help but look at Madeline with emy. After all, their idol teacher was unreachable.
But he was Madelineâs brother and they could eat and chat together.
That was just incredible.
Madeline chimed in with a few words, feeling both embarrassed and apologetic, and then hurried off with b her books in her arms toward the school She even took 1 Harper with her.
The two of them stood at the gate for a while, then a white car pulled up beside them. The window came down, and it was Bobby âGet in Bobby said, Once Madeline and Harper got in the car, lobby asked with a smile, âHey there, whatâs your name!â
âIm Harper Xenos, Harper replied from the back seat, leaving the front seat on purpose for Madeline. âMadeline and I are rotates and ira Chapter 20 âMr. Dalton, Madeline is extremely popular at school. Tons of people like herâ
Bobby kept his hands on the wheel, driving carefully while listening to Harper, occasionally smiling, He was also curious about what was going on with Madeline at school.
Madeline felt awkward. âHarper, stop it. Youâd better think about what we should eat later.
âIâll eat less. Iâve gained weight, Harper said, not catching Madelineâs hint. âMadeline, your brother really cares about you.â
Madeline felt a bit helpless She thought. Bobby isnât just concerned about me but actually interested in me But since he is my teacher, some things have to be kept under wraps.
Bobby asked, âDoes Madeline have any really close male friends... or a boyfriend at school?â
get along with, right? Especially someone as amazing as Madeline, she has friends of both genders âMaybe. Everyone has male friends they get Harper almost blurted out Gavinâs name.
But then again, she thought. Since it is a question related to boyfriends, I canât just spill the beans because Mr. Dalton is handsome.
âEven among family, Madeline can also have her own secrets..
What if Madelineâs brother doesnât let her dare?
Wouldnât that just c cause trouble for Madeline!
Bobby looked puzzled. I thought Madeline would be dating at school.â
âDefinitely notâ Madeline interjected. âStudying is the priority. Itâs a rare opportunity to attend college, so I need to make the most of these four year I plan to apply for graduate school at Japrium University afterward*
Bobby felt much more at case seeing Madeline so ambitiou He knew there were temptations at school, and certainly in society, especially in the film industry that Madeline was in, which was said to be full of various temptations He didnât stop her from dating at school because it was part of growing up.
Lof But seeing her 1 hold on to her principles was really comforting for Bobby.
âMadeline, its great that you have plans for your life, but donât overwork yourself, said Hobby Madeline nodded quickly. âI know, Bobby 1. w. Donât worry!
Bobby freed a hand and gently stroked her cheek. âGood girlâ
Madelineâs checks immediately grew warm.
From the backscat, Harper couldnât help but cover her nose, thinking. Oh, this is so sweet. one I can ship!
They arrived at the restaurant The thire of them entered the private root room and ordered sar some disbel What kind of sibling relationship is this? Itâs almost like Madelineâs phone rang.She picked it up and answered, âHey Nolan, I wonât be home for dinner tonight. Iâll probably be back around seven, so donât worry. Iâm having dinner with Bobby Yeah, I got it. Iâll make sure to keep warmi Madeline hung up the phone Bobby was pouring war for the ten of them with a calm demeanor, not asking Too much Harper couldnât hold back her curiosity. âMateline, just how many brothers do you have?
Madeline pressed her lips together and said, âThe 0 Chapter 220 âOh my gosh,â Harper whispered, covering her mouth in disbelief as she looked at Madeline. âAre they all goodâlooking? Isnât there even one who Madeline thought for a moment and replied, âNo, theyâre all goodâlookingâ
Harper was genuinely Ventious.
She thought. With twelve such handsome brothers, who needs other guys? Madeline might as well enjoy being single and hanging out with her brother forever If it were me, I wouldnât even bother going out to find a guy. I would have just stayed relaxed at homeâ
Bobby reminded them. The foodâs all ready. You should eat it while itâs hot.
another event to attend tonight, so I wonât be able to drive you back. I just texted Caleb, and heâll come by to pick you up after work.
at more. It must be tough on set, right?â
As Bobby spoke, he put some food on Madelineâs plate, his eyes showing concern. âEat Madeline shook her head. âNot at at all, the crewâs food is actually pretty goodâ
After dinner, Madeline and Harper went downstairs.
Bobby noticed the black car by the roadside and walked over to the window, smiling politely as he asked, âThank you, but thereâs one more girl. Can you drop her off at school tooâ
Caleb, utting inside the car, thought Bobby was being too polite.
âSure, uid Caleb 270 Lisa: Bracelet 270 Lisa: Bracelet LISAT I blink rapidly, my mind struggling to process whatâs happening.
The glint of the bracelet the Grand Sage slapped onto my wrist catches my eye. Could it be some kind of cloaking device? He does love his magitech. It would make sense that it has multiple uses.
That has to be what it is. These are all people who know me. They know my scent and my face, even if it is haggard after my incarceration. The bracelet must make it so Iâm less noticeable somehow.
Ryder steps forward, his brow furrowed as he looks at all of us.
He can see me, but itâs like he doesnât really notice me.
Worry is etched into every line of his face. âDr. Blackwell,â he says, sounding relieved. âWeâre having problems with our phones.â
âYes, so I was informed.â The Grand Sage looks at all the wolves with interest. âShall we go inside? Iâm going to need everyoneâs devices in order to check on the situation.
âOf course.â Ryder snaps his fingers at the other wolves, who follow behind us without a word. Everyone seems on edge, shoulders tense and eyes wary.
As we step into the farmhouse, the sight before me steals my breath. Injured shifters lie scattered across the floor, their bodies arranged on blankets in a makeshift triage. The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood, leaving me nauseated.
Two women I donât recognize flit between the injured, their hands steady as they tend to wounds. Their faces are grim, etched with determination and exhaustion. Iâm rooted to the spot, overwhelmed by the sheer scale of suffering before me.
Ryderâs voice breaks through my shock. âI apologize for the mess, Dr. Blackwell. Weâre still setting up after our... retreat.
The hesitation in his voice speaks volumes. This wasnât a planned withdrawal; it was a desperate escape.
The Grand SageâDr. Blackwell now, I remind myselfâwaves off the apology. âNo need for that. Weâre here to help, after all.â
Ryder nods, but his eyes narrow slightly. âSpeaking of which, how did you get here? Our communications have been down, and weâve had scouts watching the roads.â
I tense, waiting for our cover to be blown. But the Grand Sage merely clears his throat, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. âAh, well, thatâs a trade secret, Iâm afraid. Proprietary technology and all that.â
Ryder doesnât look convinced, but he doesnât press the issue. Instead, he leads us to a battered kitchen table, pulling out his phone. âWell, whatever your methods, weâre glad youâre here. This 121 C 270 Lisa: Bracelet is my phone. Mia, Chloe, hand yours over too.â
Chloe, the taller girl with striking green eyes, immediately reaches into her pocket and places her phone on the table. Mia, however, hesitates. Her red hair seems to bristle with suspicion as she eyes the Grand Sage.
âHow do we know we can trust him?â Mia demands, her voice sharp with fear and frustration. âWe donât even know this guy, and now weâre just handing over our only means of communication?â
Ryderâs eyes flash dangerously. âMia, he growls, his voice low and threatening. âDo as youâre told. Now.â
The command in his voice is palpable, and I find myself shrinking back instinctively. Miaâs shoulders slump in defeat, and she reluctantly places her phone on the table with the others.
The Grand Sage gathers up the devices, his movements calm and assured. âYou three will be fine for now,â he says, his voice soothing. âIâll look into the problem and see what I can do.â
As he speaks, his eyes meet mine for a brief moment. Thereâs a glimmer of something there- reassurance, perhaps, or maybe a warning. I canât quite tell, and it does nothing to settle the unease churning in my gut.
I glance around the room, taking in the tense faces of the wolves. Theyâre injured, cut off from communication, and now relying on the help of a stranger.
A stranger who isnât who he claims to be.
I really hope shit doesnât hit the fan.
As the Grand Sage examines the phones, I drift toward one woman tending to the injured. She looks up as I approach, her eyes tired but kind.
âCan I help?â I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
She nods gratefully, handing me a roll of bandages. âStart with him,â she says, gesturing to a young man with a nasty gash on his arm. âClean the wound, then wrap it tightly.â
I kneel beside the injured shifter, my hands shaking slightly as I work.
He hisses in pain as I apply antiseptic, and I murmur an apology. His eyes meet mine, filled with a mix of pain and gratitude. In that moment, I realize it doesnât matter why Iâm here or how I got here. What matters is that Iâm here now, and I can help.
Itâs so much better than sitting around mindlessly, not knowing what to do with my life. First as a prisoner, then as an escapee under the Grand Sageâs tutelage.
This is the first thing Iâve actively chosen to do, of my own volition, in so long As I continue to tend to the wounded, I keep one ear on the conversation at the kitchen table. The Grand Sage is speaking in low tones with Ryder, their words too quiet for me to make out. But from the furrowing of Ryderâs brow and the tight set of his jaw, I can tell the news isnât good.
Mia paces nearby, her agitation palpable. At one point, she reaches for her phone, only for her 1109 23 270 Lisa: Bracelet hand to be slapped away by Ryder.
âCalm down, Mia. Weâve worked with Dr. Blackwell before. Heâs trustworthy.â
âSorry, Delta.â She cradles her hand to her chest, stepping away from the desk with an air of chagrin.
Miaâs attitude is odd. I mean, I get being wary of strangers, but Dr. Blackwell isnât exactly a stranger to them, is he? Ryder seems to trust him, at least.
And yet, thereâs something about the way Miaâs eyes dart around the room, the tension in her shoulders, that sets off alarm bells in my head. Itâs like sheâs waiting for something to happen, something bad. 2 Chloc, meanwhile, stands still as a statue, her eyes fixed on the Grand Sageâs hands as he works on their phones. The tension in the room is so thick I could cut it with a knife.
Chloe stands still as a statue, her eyes fixed on the Grand Sageâs hands as he works on their phones. The tension in the room is so thick I could cut it with a knife.
Itâs only then that I see Chloeâs not as calm as sheâs pretending to be. Her fingers are clenched into her palms, tight enough for blood to drip to the ground beneath her.
Strange.