"I'm transferring to Class One," Madelyn casually announced, standing up and heading over to the water cooler to fill a cup and take her medicine.The classroom immediately erupted into noisy chatter at her words, with some of the remarks bordering on mockery."Is that for real? If she can get into Class One through cheating, how long can she stay? The workload in Class One is heavy. I bet she'll crawl back here in three days.""Exactly! It's not easy to cheat your way into a new class!""I'd rather be dead than do what she did."Hearing these comments, Serena defended Madelyn, "Who says Madelyn cheated? Did any of you see it? Don't forget, you all saw Madelyn's math paper—it was all correct. Blaming others for your own poor grades, it's you who should be ashamed. You can't stand it when others succeed."'My math paper?' Madelyn's gaze shifted to Jadie, who sat in front of Forrest, giving her an innocent and guilty look. Madelyn said nothing and returned to her seat. She was alre
Madelyn stepped onto the tiled floor where the melted snow had just been. A gust of cold wind blew, and she started coughing again.She walked into the library, taking a seat in her usual spot. 'My only chance now is to get into Ventropolis University and qualify for the student exchange program. Perhaps if Hayson sees my effort, he'll change his mind. A daughter doesn't need to be a marriage tool; I can support the Jent family too.'Outside the large window, the snow began to fall heavily. Madelyn's studious reflection, with her long hair cascading down, was mirrored on the glass. After completing a few tests, she felt hungry. Realizing it was indeed lunchtime, she was about to have her lunch when suddenly, a message popped up.Ethan: [Madelyn, I've prepared a gift for you. I hope you'll like it.]Remembering Zach's advice, Madelyn did not reply to Ethan's message and deleted all their previous conversations.'If I hadn't gone through all that, maybe we'd be good friends now. I s
After making it through the day, Madelyn's cold had significantly improved by 5:30 p.m., except for some dizziness and a stuffy nose. The one thing she was thankful for was that Hayson did not interfere with her school affairs.Around 6:00 p.m., Madelyn finally left the school gate. There, she ran into Jadie and Kevin. Kevin had said something to Jadie, after which Jadie got into the car. Kevin looked a bit impatient, glancing at his wristwatch from time to time, until he saw Madelyn. He walked over briskly, and Madelyn also walked over to him."Kevin, is something up?" Madelyn asked. Kevin was a loyal follower of Zach. In her previous life, it was Kevin who had handed her the divorce agreement."Jordan isn't here, so Mr. Jardin ordered me to pick up Ms. White, and also give you a ride, Ms. Jent. I remember that you're in the same class as Ms. White." Kevin paused, then asked, "Why are you leaving school so late?"After so many years with Zach, Kevin was unflappable and always kept
Madelyn walked ahead, with George close behind. He spoke earnestly, "Miss Jent, being a Jent means standing strong. Otherwise, people might try to take advantage of you."George was perceptive. Madelyn agreed with a smile, "You're right.""We just wanna make sure you're safe," he added.George's words struck her. She wondered, 'What did he mean? Do they know everything?'Jadie saw Madelyn get into a fancy Cayenne—a car not everyone in Ventropolis could afford—through the rearview mirror. She asked, "Madelyn ain't comin' back with us?""She has got some stuff to take care of. I'll drop you off at home first," Kevin said, buckling his seatbelt."Thank you, Kevin.""You're welcome." Kevin's mind wandered, 'If Madelyn had Jadie's maturity and didn't cause so many problems, Mr. Jardin wouldn't need to worry as much.'The Cayenne had been driving for almost twenty minutes. It was getting close to six-thirty, and the sky had grown dark. Streetlights were casting a soft glow on the roa
Madelyn's attention was drawn to an open-air restaurant, where a familiar face caught her eye. Bathed in the soft glow of the lights, the person sat gracefully before a piano, coaxing forth a soothing, rhythmic melody.She could see the tattoos on his hands and the ones that were underneath his collar. His features were gentle, and his posture exuded poised elegance. Every motion he made embodied a noble elegance that distinguished him from everyone around.A waiter approached Madelyn and said, "You must be Mr. Arnold's guest. We have a table reserved for you. Please follow me."Madelyn held the bundle of roses. Her eyes were drawn to a small, glass-enclosed space set aside for private dining. The transparent walls allowed diners to enjoy the scenery outside. It would be a perfect spot to watch the snow falling, if it ever did."Please wait a moment. Mr. Arnold will be with you shortly.""Madelyn." A clear and deep voice sounded from behind her. Madelyn turned around slowly to fin
After dinner, Ethan and Madelyn went for a walk. They watched lovey-dovey couples stroll by, but between Madelyn and Ethan, there was an unusual silence, a strange atmosphere.Finally, she couldn't hold back and blurted out, "What happened to your legs?"Ethan lowered his gaze as his expression slightly changed. "It was a car accident," he replied, brief and to the point.Madelyn nodded and said, "Well, be careful when driving in the future." Her words filled with genuine concern."Alright."Madelyn's maternal instincts kicked in again. "You've walked with me for so long. Aren't your legs tired? How about we find a place to sit? If you're uncomfortable, you must tell me."Ethan smiled. "Alright."Madelyn bit her lip as she thought to herself, 'You basically say "alright" to everything!'She dared not meet his gaze anymore, so she turned and pointed to a spot, her expression stiff, "I want to have that."With Christmas approaching, the glace fruit seller dressed up as Santa Cla
"But..." Madelyn hesitated, her eyes fixed on Ethan who was pulling out a small black velvet box from his pocket. With a careful touch, he unveiled a pendant in the shape of a crescent moon – its translucent whiteness seemed to emit an otherworldly glow. The silver chain it hung from sparkled like distant stars.Drawing closer, Ethan's hopeful expression met resistance as Madelyn gently pushed him away. "It's too precious," she murmured.Ethan looked disappointed as he said, "I designed this necklace for you. Today marks not only your birthday but also our first official meeting. Could you not turn a friend down?"The necklace was undeniably flawlessly crafted, so intricate that no one could resist its charm.Ethan's gaze was intense. Despite her reservations, Madelyn found herself unable to refuse. Finally, she relented, her voice softening, "I just... I don't have anything to give you in return.""Having you here today is gift enough for me."Tightening her grip on her dress, M
Madelyn mused, 'Zach's willingness to go to any lengths to achieve his goals is almost frightening.'However, a glimmer of optimism surfaced as she considered, "Yet, with Ethan's support... Maybe I can study overseas after high school. It seems like a better plan. I won't have to wait for Ventropolis' annual foreign exchange program.""Ethan..." Madelyn's uncertainty grew as she grappled with how to broach this topic. Her rapport with Ethan was still developing, and she wasn't sure if she could rely on him for help.Ethan raised an eyebrow, "Yeah?"Madelyn's words stumbled out hesitantly, "I... um..."Just as Madelyn was about to voice her thoughts, a blinding light suddenly engulfed them."Look out, Mr. Arnold!" Leyton swiftly turned the steering wheel, and George held tight to the handle above the passenger seat.Madelyn saw it too – a huge truck, heavy as anything, barreling straight at them.Right before the crash, Madelyn prepared for the worst, squeezing her eyes shut, un