Chapter 58
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
âMadelyn,â A tall and sweet-looking girl approached, âif Iâm not mistaken, didnât this bag keep a dead mouse not long ago? How can you still use it? Arenât you afraid of falling ill?â The girl looked at Madelynâs lunchbox with disgust.
Another girl chimed in, âMadelyn, youâre the lone student at Ventrocloud High who brings. your own lunch. Are you strapped for cash or something? If youâre facing financial constraints, just be honest!
Weâve got money, we can lend you a couple hundred thousand.â
Then, another girl decided to stir up trouble. âSerena, Madelyn couldnât care less about you. Youâre wasting your time. Quit hanging around this filthy girl, or youâll end up getting soiled yourself.â
With determination, Madelyn sealed her backpack and rose from her seat, her hand colliding forcefully with the table. âWho do you think youâre calling a filthy girl? Say it again, I dare you. âAnger wasnât a frequent visitor for her, yet just because she didnât display it openly didnât mean she lacked a fiery temperament.
She scrutinized the trio and continued, her gaze unwavering. âSo, why the silence? What do you mean by âfilthyâ? Michelle, if I recall correctly, your family is involved in the construction. industry, right? And Lorrie, Jenny⦠your families have partnerships with them. Two years ago, the Blossom Haven Tower project was a joint endeavor between your three companies. Due to your negligence and the use of substandard materials, the building turned out to be al haphazard construction. Letâs not forget it cost three lives. And who was it that smoothed. things over at the time?â
Madelyn locked eyes with the trio, her expression shifting, before she pressed on. âYou want. me to go into more detail, huh?â
Michelle Linney, unwilling to back down, retorted with determination, âStop hurling baseless accusations. Those individuals clearly perished due to their own recklessness. Why should our be held accountable? Madelyn, if you dare to spew nonsense again, Iâll have company terminate the partnership between our families!â
my dad Madelyn couldnât help but chuckle, deriding Michelleâs foolishness. âBeauty alone wonât take you far.
Remember to delve into the pages of books!â
Lorrie Lamprey intervened, stopping Michelle who wanted to confront Madelyn.
There were numerous individuals who exuded glamor on the surface but harbored dark secrets concealed behind closed doors. And who was the one to handle those dirty secrets? It was Hayson Jent. Why did so many people fear him? Because he was unafraid to go to any lengths. to achieve his goals, and he possessed leverage over others.
If Hayson Jent were to fall, the majority of the corporations in Ventropolis would be paralyzed, causing half of the cityâs economic cycle to crumble, with many potentially ending up behind bars.
When individuals held positions of power and found themselves in trouble, there was always someone to clean up their mess. In the realm of politics, officials would shield one another. In the world of business, it was even more pronounced. At the pinnacle of the pyramid, there wasnât a single person whose hands remained untainted by blood.
Once, Madelyn harbored skepticism toward this cruel reality. However, thanks to Zach, she had been thrust into a realm of undeniable clarity, where the truth could no longer be ignored.
Madelyn no longer saw the need to engage in a futile argument with the trio. With her backpack firmly in place, she calmly walked away, leaving the confrontation behind. Serena wanted to chase after Madelyn. However, Jenny Lupert firmly held her back, her voice laced. with caution. âThink it through, Serena. Aligning yourself with her means going against our entire class. You know it wonât end well.â
Serena forcefully shrugged off Jennyâs grip, her resolve unwavering. âWhat does it matter if I go against them? Madelyn hasnât committed any wrongdoing. Why should she endure your insults when it was you who initiated this whole ordeal?â Determined, Serena hurried outside, only to find that Madelynâs figure had already disappeared without a trace, leaving her clueless about Madelynâs whereabouts.
Behind the school, there lay an artificial swan lake, a hidden gem rarely frequented during lunch breaks. However, it was at the onset of evening that the place truly came alive. As the clock struck eight, a captivating fountain performance would enchant onlookers, painting the air with a touch of magic. Madelyn had only ever caught glimpses of this mesmerizing spectacle through photographs, but her vivid imagination rendered it a scene from a fairytale. In her mindâs eye, the illuminated fountains mirrored the pages of a storybook, where a Prince Charming met his beloved amidst a symphony of fluttering birds, their love unfolding in a realm of whimsy and wonder.
Amidst the tranquil waters of the swan lake, several black swans glided gracefully, their movements an elegant dance. The willow trees lining the lakeâs edge dipped their long branches into the water, creating gentle ripples that mirrored the caress of the breeze.
âIs that⦠Ms. Jent?â George Gibbon whispered to Ethan as they ventured behind Ventrocloud High School, their visit shrouded in secrecy, hoping to avoid unnecessary attention.
Ethan asked, âWhy is she here all by herself?â
George replied, âMs. Jent doesnât have many friends at school, and sheâs used to being alone. Itâs lunch break now, so I suppose sheâs sought solace here, a moment of respite to clear her mind.â
As George accompanied Ethan on their visit to Ventrocloud High School, he was acutely aware of Ethanâs true purpose-to see Madelyn Jent.
Ethan had previously undergone examinations at SereneCare Hospital, and the scheduled.
surgery was meant to proceed as planned. However, the test results had revealed changes in the tissues within his leg bones, attributed to prolonged inactivity. Consequently, the surgery had to be postponed.