Female Novel
Chapter 111
Chapter 111
Jasmine nodded, “Uh-huh.”
Hayson caressed her smooth legs, lost in thought, “Leave Zach be! Most of the company is in hishands already, so it’s fine for me to come out and relax. Why the sudden concern about him, anyway?What are you scheming?”
Hayson was of a suspicious nature. In order to calm him, Jasmine pouted, “I was just telling you thathe’s here! Just in case you try to blame me for not telling you. Ugh, you’re always suspectingeverything…”
Hayson relaxed a little and kissed her on the neck, hugging her. “Alright, don’t get upset. I’ll bring youshopping tomorrow. You can buy whatever you want,’
“Oh my, what are the two of them whispering about? What can’t we listen to?”novelbin
“What else could it be? Definitely some pillow talk.”
“Hey, girl. Buy some supplements for the old man sometime.”
This well-intentioned comment was usually said as a joke, but Hayson understood the implied
meaning.
The wound on Madelyn’s abdomen had already scabbed over, though it itched from time to time. Theworst thing was that she could not scratch it. The doctor informed her that it would leave a scar, but shedid not mind.
After Madelyn was able to get out of bed, she dismissed Mrs. Zamora home. She did not need anyoneto take care of her. Other than the last time Zach came to visit her, no one ever paid her a visit. Herexistence was insignificant to them. Only Rosario would come without miss at night, knowing Madelynwas not used to outside meals and brought homemade ones.
Madelyn stayed at the hospital to recuperate from her injuries. But as time passes, she lost a fewpounds.
Hearing a knock on the door, Madelyn shifted her attention from her book and looked toward the doorwhile resting on the balcony. She did not move and called, “Come in.”
A bodyguard in black pushed the door open, holding a pink insulated container. “Miss Jent, your mealis ready.”
Madelyn had a faint smile as she stood up from her chair. “Leave it for now. I’ll eat later.”
“Mr. Arnold knew you would say that and instructed me to watch you finish before leaving
‘Why, Ethan…’ Madelyn thought.
“I’m not that hungry, can I put it aside for now?”
Madelyn no longer had any control over her life, with her choice to make decisions being taken away,even with food. However, she was still rebellious at heart and felt the urge to resist whenever told to dosomething.
The bodyguard replied, “There are walnut cakes and the carne frita made by Mr. Arnold. I’m afraid itmight affect the taste if it’s left for too long.”
‘He made it himself?’ Madelyn was shocked. She had never eaten a hand-made meal by anyone otherthan Rosaria, not even by Zach since he never cooked anyway.