Chapter 244
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 244 Madeline felt a bit guilty. She followed behind Yohannes and sent a message to Luisa. Book a private room for me.]
Luka mmediately sent back a room number.
Madeline breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that her assistant was reliable, Otherwise, she would have to wait for a private room when she arrived at the restaurant, and by then, Yohannes would probably lose his patience.
Yohannes suddenly stopped. âAre you planning to have me walk from this remote place to the mountain retreat you mentioned?â
Yohannes turned his head, lazily looking down at her.
Madeline took out her keys. âGive me a second. Iâll drive Yohannes stood in place, waiting for Madeline to drive up. He took out his phone and saw many missed calls, but he didnât feel like dealing with work. His family wasnât short of money, and he could just quit his job right away if he wanted to.
Yohannes twirled his phone and pursed his lips, seemingly thinking of something. He raised his h Madeline stopped the car by him. âGet into the car.â
to rub the corner of his eye with a smile.
Yohannes sat in the passenger seat. He leaned back, massaging his shoulders, âI fell asleep just now, and now my back and shoulders are sore.â
cango âThereâs a massage club at the mountain retreat. We can go togetherâ Madeline smiled. She wanted to express her gratitude to Yohannes. After all, no one would pass by.
The road was not very wide, even somewhat narrow, with a natural environment on both sides. With the windows open, the evening breeze of summer blew in. It brushed against their faces, making them feel comfortable and relaxed.
Yohannes leaned on the car window, squinting his eyes. âDo you prefer summer or winter?â
âSummer. I guess.â Madeline replied. âSummer is more comfortable, but when itâs too hot, itâs also hard to bear. Winter is too cold, and if youâre not wellâprotected, you can get chilblains on your hands and feet, which is tough to endure. She recalled the past and her tone became a bit sad. âWhat about you? Do you prefer winter?â
âYeah, I like winter,â said Yohannes âWhy!â
âMadeline was puzzled âWinter is too cold, and if youâre not wellâprotected, it can be really miserable. The cold wind is like needles piercing into my bones. Itâs killing me.
âBecause I met you in winterâ Yohannes tone was very light.
If it werenât for the silence, Madeline would have almost missed his words. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, not expecting his answer to be like this. âSo... you asked me this question to show me that you care about me a lot?â
âNot at allâ Yohannes chuckled, looking away while blinking âYouâre too narcissistic, Madeline.â
âI wish I wasâ said Madeline.
Yohannes noticed that she had fallen silent, so he looked at her with a teasing smile. âYour next project is an esports romance drama. After that, what do you want to shoot! It will probably be winter by then, and in will be Christmas soon. How about shooting a costume drama?â
Yohannes eyes were filled with tenderness, and if Madeline looked at him, she would have noticed the affection in bis eyes. Tve heard that costume dramas are easier to go viral. I can get you a great role.â
âYohannesâ Madeline said, focused on driving âWeâll see. I might consider taking a break to finish my courses in school early.
Acocester is still too small, and Iâm thinking of moving to Japrium. It would be convenient for shooting and I could also meet up with my brothers more often.â
Yohannes lowered his head, hiding the loneliness in his eyes. I see. He pinched the knuckle of his thumb. He thought, Fine. She wants to see her brothers. Even though sheâs right in front of me, she is still thinking of others. She doesnât care about me at allâ
For a moment, Yohannes felt like something was stuck in his throat. It tasted a little bitter, but not too much. He might have been accustomed to this feeling. He was used to it and had anticipated it.
He envied Gavin for being able to openly protect her, love her, and express his feelings to her. He would never dare to do that.
âMaddie.â
Madeline stopped the car and pointed outside the window, âWeâre here, Yohannes. Stop overthinking. Youâve always been a worrier since you were a child.â
She turned her head and smiled at him. âYouâre different from them. Youâre unique. I know youâre upset. Madeline looked at his straight face. âTim glad you came to see me and I appreciate you helping me get this role.
Chapter 211 âWho told you Iâm upset?â Yohannes snorted, looking at the sky. âAnd donât be presumptuous. I didnât come to see you. Iâm here to check how youâre doing. Iâm busyâ
Madeline rolled her eyes and said, âI know you wonât admit itâ She got out of the car, leaving Yohannes behind.
Yohannes waited for a while. Seeing that she really didnât plan to wait for him, he slowly got out of the car.
After dinner, they N WETE in a private room for a massage. Yohannes didnât like being touched by others, so after a while, he had the masseuse leave. He lay on the bed, watching the TV on the projector.
Next to him. Madeline was lying on her stomach, enjoying the massage so much that she fell asleep.
Acting was tiring, especially in historical dramas, She spent almost every day on hard work like mowing, herding cattle, and cleaning manure. She was exhausted After the masseuse finished her session, Yohannes looked at the sleeping Madeline, squatted by her bed carefully, and raised his hand to touch her eyelashes and her check. His eyes were filled with pure devotion as he looked at her.
Although he spoke disdainfully of her, in his heart, he admired her like a goddess. âMaddie.â
Yohannes secretly stroked her hair, her cheek, and her jawline with his fingertips, his gaze detailed and affectionate. He suddenly remembered their first meeting with a soft smile.
Before she woke up, he returned to his place.
Madeline felt a tickle on her cheek, so she opened her eyes, feeling a bit groggy. She saw that there was no one else in the room, so she said in a cute nasal tone. âAre we done with the massage? Why didnât you wake me up? Letâs go back to the hotel then. Iâm lacking sleep lately -You can have a good rest. Yohannes pretended to watch TV. âI havenât finished watching this movie.â
âThen wake me up when itâs over. Madeline pulled a small blanket over herself, catching up on her sleep.
Anyway, a , a movie couldnât be too long, just a couple of hours at most. She wasnât in a hurry to go back. Overwhelmed by sleepiness, she dozed off. She didnât know that as soon as she fell asleep, Yohannes, who said he wanted to watch a movie, stared at her all night like a lovesick fool