She saw Jeremy and Felipe pass by one another. The two seemed to have looked at each other, but there was no exchange.Felipe walked straight toward her, his elegant, gentle, and handsome face carrying a smile like a spring breeze.His tall approaching figure quickly blocked Jeremy's back."Were you waiting for me?" Felipe smiled gently. He stretched his hands over to Madeline's shoulders before turning her around.Madeline smiled slightly, following Felipe and turning into the house. Jeremy's back was completely blurred until it finally disappeared.In the distance, Jeremy had stopped.He looked back and saw that the moment Felipe held Madeline. Their two frames came into his sight and it was as if thousands of ants had crawled over his heart, biting at it wildly.The shimmer in his eyes was gradually melted by the breeze.The Madeline who had once chased after him and the scenes of her admiring him in his memories were now gray sand sculptures, slowly being blown away by the
Old Master Whitman did not know what Felipe wanted to do to him, but he did not have a good premonition. Yet, he did not think that Felipe would dare do anything extreme in broad daylight.Felipe just smiled indifferently before taking out a two-inch photo from his suit pocket.He showed the photo to the old man, and his black phoenix eyes were filled with a treacherous smile. "Do you still recognize the person in the photo? One of them is your brother and the other is your sister-in-law. They were a loving, married couple with a well-behaved, sensible son. They had a blissful family and successful careers, but what was the result?"Felipe said in a cold tone as he fiercely pushed the photo onto the old man’s face. "They were ruined by you!""Hnghh..."The old man whimpered out with difficulty, his eyes wide.Felipe raised his lips cheerfully. "What’s wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable? Is it painful? The way you are now is your retribution.""Hngh hmph...""Don't worry, I won't
He went into the old master’s ward to accompany him in silence. He watched the sky darken through the windows as his heart remained dull and void of light. How could he not when his son and the woman he loved the most was going to leave with another man tomorrow? There was nothing he could do to stop her, for he had already sworn to himself that he would not force her against her will again. He would let her go if it meant she would find true happiness. Still, mixed emotions clashed strongly within himself at the knowledge that Madeline was leaving with Felipe of all people. “Mad…” In the silence, Jeremy heard a raspy voice groan out. He looked up and was elated to know that the old master was speaking again! “Mad, Mad…” “Grandfather.” Jeremy rushed over to grasp the old master’s icy hands. “Can you speak already, Grandfather?” Old Master Whitman stared at Jeremy as his trembling hand tightened against the latter’s hold. “Mad, Mad...” He repeated. Stunned for a
Glendale Airport. With Jackson’s hand in hers, Madeline walked into the VIP lounge. Eloise and Sean followed them in. A host had brought in a flavorful breakfast for them, but Madeline did not seem to have much of an appetite. Unease gnawed within her, thought its cause was unknown.Eloise got up to sit by Madeline’s side before finally holding Madeline’s hand in hers after a long moment of pondering. “Eveline.” She called out, the corners of her eyes growing hot. “Take good care of yourself, Eveline. And come visit Glendale when you have time…” She paused as her eyes flitted to look at Sean. “Come visit Mom and Dad.” Madeline passed a piece of tissue to wipe Eloise’s tears. “I will.” Eloise felt her nose burn as she hugged Madeline lightly. “Mom’s really sorry, Eveline… I hope you’ll never have to suffer again.”Madeline patted Eloise’s shoulder comfortingly with a small smile, but she felt her heart clench when she saw Sean wiping his tears away from the corner of h
Felipe looped an arm around Madeline’s shoulders. “Let’s go, Eveline. It’s time to board.” “Alright.” Madeline nodded and held Jackson’s hand. “Let’s go board the plane, Jack.” “But Daddy isn’t here yet.” Jackson pulled his pink lips into a pout, reluctant to leave. “Won’t we wait a little longer for Dad, Mom?” Madeline walked out of Felipe’s embrace and comforted him with a small smile. “We’re not waiting for Dad anymore, Jack. He’s too busy with work to come.” “Jeremy isn’t busy with work. He’s staying with the old master in the hospital!” Winston blurted out the truth. Felipe’s eyes darkened as Madeline turned to look at Winston in confusion, urging him to go on. “The old master is in the hospital. The doctor told us to be prepared for the worst since he might not have much time left. Still, the old master just woke up and he kept calling your name. Jeremy told me not to disturb you, but I couldn’t help come looking for you either.” Madeline was shocked. “The old mast
Madeline turned around and walked out, leaving Jeremy in a daze behind her. It felt unreal. “What are you still doing standing there?” Winston advised, saying, “If you don’t want her to go, then don’t let go.” Those were familiar words. He too had once sworn to never let go. Yet now, there did not seem to be much he could do for Madeline apart from letting go.The early summer breeze swept coolly against his cheek as Jeremy followed quietly behind Madeline on the busy street, his eyes tracing her back figure longingly. Madeline stopped walking before he had his fill of her beauty. Jeremy’s footsteps came to a halt as well. He watched her turn around, and he watched the sun shine on her gentle features, engulfing her in a sheet of a warm glow. “What did you want to tell me, Linnie?”’ “I’ve decided that I won’t leave just yet.” Madeline’s tone was curt, but her eyes were frank. “I’ll wait until Grandfather’s situation stabilizes before I do.” Jeremy was shocked. He sho
Winston had advised Karen not to come in contact with Yvonne after the truth of her beating the old master came to light. However, not only did she ignore her husband’s wishes and continued to keep in contact with Yvonne, they had even come up with such a revolting scheme to hurt Madeline. Winston had never thought them more abominable. Karen stood by the door as she watched Jeremy and Winston help the old master lie down. Mulling over the thought, she decided she would talk to them after all. “Jeremy, Win, you must be tired with how busy you’ve been the past few days. I’ll take care of the old master.” She volunteered, looking like she was trying to redeem her merits. Ignoring her, Jeremy turned around and left. Karen called after him, “Jeremy, Jeremy, I’m still your mother. How—” “You claim that you know your place, so why did you do it? How could you join forces with your niece to harm your own daughter-in-law?” Winston accused angrily. Karen huffed in indignance. Realiz
Madeline had just gotten through the doors when Karen decided to unleash her fury. Calmly, she shot her a sharp gaze. “What are you even saying?” “Stop pretending, Madeline!” Karen pressed the bleeding wound on her forehead. “You were the one who hit me just now!” Madeline glanced at Karen’s forehead and frowned slightly when she caught sight of her bleeding wound. She replied, “I suggest you make a trip to the hospital immediately since something’s wrong with your head. Don’t just start framing people left and right.” She flung Karen’s hand off and walked toward the old master who had left his room. “You…” Karen’s expression paled. Reaching out to grab Madeline, she felt her head throb dizzily. “I’m here, Aunty Karen!” Yvonne ran in, pretending to have just arrived. Seeing Karen’s situation, she quickly ran over with a frantic expression to help her. “What happened to your head, Aunty Karen? Why are you bleeding so much?” “What do you mean bleeding? Ah… Blood!” Only then