Female Novel
Chapter 475
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There was freshly cooked cinnamon oatmeal on the coffee table, and Evelyn had a half–eaten bowl ofit in front of her.
“Do you know why I asked you to come back?” Evelyn got straight to the point.
Madelyn pursed her thin lips into a straight line and nodded. “I know.”
Evelyn asked, “So, what are your feelings towards Ethan now? Do you want to continue thisrelationship? I won’t blame you if you’re disappointed in Ethan, and we won’t force you to stay. You’rewilling to give Ethan some time, which shows that you’re thoughtful and have a clear perspective.Based on this, I can tell you’re different from other women.
“You’re more rational than most women, but Ethan also feels hurt because of your rationality.Sometimes, a bit of irrationality isn’t a bad thing. In other words, Ethan also wants to see you get angry.From his perspective, it shows that at least you care about him.”
Evelyn reached out and held Madelyn’s hand back. “Tell me, do you have feelings for Ethan?”
Madelyn nodded without hesitation. With a serious look, she said, “I always take matters of loveseriously. George has also told me some things about him. I understand that they met before me. It’sjust that I’m not worthy of him.”
Evelyn smiled and patted her hand. She spoke with profound meaning, “Actually, I liked you from themoment you entered the Arnold residence. I have a good sense of people’s character and can judgewhether they are good or bad. I don’t like beating around the bush or playing mind games with people,but I recognize right away when others do it.
“I don’t mind telling you. I investigated your background before you came to the Arnold residence. Iknow you’ve had a terrible life in the Jent residence and have a highly ambitious elder brother. Cominghere to the Arnold residence was undoubtedly a way for you to find support, which is a smart move. Wehave considerable influence in Ventropolis, and no one dares to provoke us.
“Indeed, Ethan has done some foolish things in the past and is still the same now. Being alone for toolong can cause one to lose oneself and leave one not knowing what one really wants. After all, whohasn’t made some foolish mistakes when they were young? Even if he made a mistake, he’s paid theprice.
“My irresponsible son has never looked after him since Ethan’s birth. His mother was constantlydrinking and would be either physically or verbally abusive. Once, I was concerned and went back tomediate during their divorce dispute. Who would have known that as soon as I entered the house, Isaw a room full of shattered glass bottles and a puddle of blood on the floor? Can you guess whoseblood it was?”
Madelyn’s heart tightened. ‘Is this his childhood experience?‘
Evelyn continued, “At that time, he was only this little.” She gestured with her hand.
“When he was about five or six years old, he was locked in the basement. He was shivering from thecold and had bruises all over his body from beatings. He was just a child! How could someone do thatto a child?
“Later, I brought Ethan to my side and personally raised him. I did it out of good intentions but lackedthe ability. I can’t give him anything besides providing for his material needs. Due to the lack of parentallove from a young age, he’s grown up to be short tempered and impulsive without considering theconsequences of his actions. He grew up by my side since childhood, so I can see that he actsdifferently when it comes to you.”
Evelyn sighed deeply, “I’ve told you all this because I want you to return and give Ethan anotherchance. Go upstairs and have a good talk with him. Whether it works out or not, feel free to visit theArnold residence anytime.”
Out of politeness, Madelyn nodded in agreement. After Evelyn left, it seemed like the vast mansion wasempty, with only her remaining. She knew where Ethan’s room was. Hesitating for a moment, she stillheaded upstairs.
Coincidentally, a startled–looking servant hurried down from upstairs, holding medication in hand.When the servant saw Madelyn, his eyes lit up. “Ms. Jent? You’re finally back.”
“What’s happened?”
The servant replied, “Mr. Arnold refuses to change his dressing, and I can’t do anything about it.”