Chapter 132
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
The art exhibition ended at three oâclock in the afternoon. Jadie noticed the familiar car parked outside of the international exhibition hall.
Soon after, she opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.
âZach⦠When did you get here? Why didnât you call me? I wouldâve come outside earlier if you had told me you were here. You wouldnât have to wait so long.â
Kevin had a copy of Jadieâs schedule, so he knew she was out of school today to see an art exhibition.
Zach had just gotten off the plane and happened to pass by, so he picked Jadie up on the way.
âItâs nothing,â said Zach.
Jadie asked, âHowâs your project going, Zach?â
âThey signed the contract,â he replied.
âCongratulations! Youâve been toiling away for the project for over a week. Now you can finally have some rest.â
The car started moving.
âJadie, your seatbelt.â
Jadie was momentarily startled. Then, she replied obediently, âOh! I forgot.â
She quickly fastened her seatbelt. In the past, Zach would have fastened her seatbelt for her. Jadie noticed how tired he looked, so she did not speak and sat there quietly.
Zach made a U-turn and saw a familiar-looking person about to cross the road. It was Madelyn. She was bent over and fixing the scarf and shirt of a man in a wheelchair. She opened the water bottle in her hand and fed him some water.
Zach watched Madelynâs actions with a sharp gaze. He pursed his lips, and his expression turned icy.
The atmosphere in the car grew even more awry.
Jadie also saw Madelyn.
âThe school organized an art exhibition excursion today, and Madelyn came with her friend. But his legs⦠It seems like heâs disabled.â
Zach stared at Madelyn, who stood nearby and felt a sense of déjà vu. He recalled a time when Madelyn treated him this way; gentle and considerate. At the thought of that, Zach felt suffocated.
The traffic light across the street turned green, and Madelyn wheeled the man across the road.
âI can only have lunch with you. I have training and dance class tonightâ¦â
âAlright. Iâll get Kevin to pick you up.â
âOkay. That would be great.â
Ethanâs legs were still not fully recovered, so he could not have spicy food. Madelyn took him to a steamboat restaurant similar to a hot pot restaurant. Since she also preferred lighter foods, both of them had similar palates.
After dinner, she went to Skyrise Tower and did not leave until eight oâclock.
Madelyn walked out of the building. It was hard for her to hail a cab at this hour, so she had to walk for quite a distance. The streetlights shone down, giving the person behind her a shadow. The personâs footsteps grew closer, and Madelyn had a really bad feeling.
âIâm being⦠followed!â she thought.
Madelyn did not dare to turn around. Nobody was around her right now, and the cold, damp wind blew against her as she gradually walked faster and faster. She felt the person behind her also increased their pace to catch up with her.
Madelyn hid in an alley.
Then, a man wearing a face mask walked over with a murderous glint in his eyes and his hands in his pockets. Madelyn looked behind her in fear.
âGo on! Weâll see where youâre gonna run to now.â
Madelyn had her back against the wall and said fearfully, âDonât⦠Donât come any closer.â
The glaring high beams of a car shone into the alley in the darkness. Madelyn narrowed her and shielded them from the bright lights. She could not see the person in the car.
eyes âDonât blame us for whatâll happen today! Blame the person you crossed.â
âDonât waste your time talking to her, Perro.â
âBe a good girl and stop fighting back, or Iâll cut you.â
Madelyn gripped the wall tightly with her fingers. She stared straight at the source of the bright light without a hint of fear in her eyes.
âMaybe Iâm used to it. Maybe⦠Itâs because thereâs a voice telling me Zach might be the person in the car,â she thought.