"I..." Madelyn hesitated, feeling torn. Anything involving the Young family was a sensitive topic Ethan couldn't handle easily.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Madelyn, don't you want my mother and Ethan to make up? Considering our relationship, you should start calling her Mom too.
Aren't we all family? So... right now, the only person who can talk to Ethan about this is you. You have to help us. Both my mother and | won't forget your kindness," Yvonne urged.
Madelyn stayed quiet for a while before slowly responding, "Yvonne, this isn't as simple as it sounds. I'll talk to Ethan later, but | can't promise he'll agree." "Madelyn Jent! Do you have to be like this? Do you even know how much my mother wishes to fix things with Ethan? Don't you want to help us at all?" Yvonne tried to contain her frustration.
Madelyn furrowed her beautiful brows. "Yvonne, you have no idea what happened between them in the past. If she wants to bless us, we'll appreciate her goodwill.” "What's going on? Whose phone call is it?" Ethan's gentle voice came from behind.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMadelyn placed the recently disconnected phone aside, debating whether or not to tell Ethan about it. Ultimately, she decided against it. Bringing up the Young family at this moment would only make him sad.
She shook her head and said, "It was Mya. She's regretting not being able to make it to my engagement and was crying when she called.” Ethan smiled, pulling her into his arms as he looked up at the bright moon in the sky. The weather was perfect that night, with a full moon and sparkling stars. In Ventropolis, it was rare to see such a clear night sky.
He said, "Madelyn, I'm so happy. You still belong to me, and from now on... | won't ever let you go." Madelyn responded to his embrace, leaning against his chest and inhaling the scent of alcohol, not particularly pleasant but not entirely unpleasant. She replied softly, "Mmm." She hoped that from this point on, her life would be free from Zach, Jadie, Jasmine, and Cecilia. "No more past traumas... many things are changing... this is enough! | just want to live a peaceful life like this forever.” On the other end of the phone, Frida anxiously asked Yvonne after she had finished the call, "How did it go? Did she agree?" ‘Yvonne suppressed her displeasure and smiled, "I just called. We can go over now." "Really? That's great!" Frida's chest, once tight with anxiety, immediately loosened, and she was overjoyed. She couldn't contain her excitement. Glancing at her clothes, she asked, "Is this outfit suitable?" "There's nothing wrong with it; you look great.” Frida smiled, "No, today is Ethan's engagement day, and as his mother, | should dress up. This outfit is too plain; I'll change into something better. | can't embarrass Ethan with this; he won't be pleased. You should change, too. Quickly freshen up; we'll leave in half an hour." "Alright, Mom." For her mother's sake, Yvonne had no choice but to agree. She thought to herself, "When we arrive, Ethan can't just kick us out in front of all the guests.’