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The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Chapter 993 by Max Charming

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 993 

In one of Nightfall’s private rooms in Supreme World, Zach ended the call after learning that Madelyn had left Southern Haven Villas. He instructed Kevin to check her whereabouts.

He then returned to his seat in the room. Cecilia, who was sitting beside him, was engaging in a business conversation with the representative of the world’s largest technology company. Her eyes were slender and charming as she looked at Zach, who had just returned. Cecilia was wearing high heels and a pair of thin black pantyhose. She then teased Zach with her long legs under the table.

“Ms. Samford, you two can continue drinking. I need to go to the restroom.”

After the person left, Cecilia, slightly intoxicated, went behind Zach. She bent down and hugged him from behind, “Although you didn’t get to take wedding photos this time, we secured a contract worth thirty billion dollars. How do you plan to thank me?”

“Tell me,

what do you want?” Zach responded as he played with the car key.

Cecilia stood straight and tucked her hair, “You’ve always known what I want. I want to be your

wife. I know that you still have some feelings for Madelyn, but time will prove everything. This thirty billion dollar is just the beginning.

“In the future, you’ll see that I was the best option to be your wife. No one understands you better than I do. We’re both businesspeople who prioritize benefits. Feelings are optional for

“I have time. I can wait.”

Cecilia was lost in her thoughts, ‘Even though Zach’s actions showed that he loves Madelyn, he repeatedly recommended me. In the end, he still prioritized this contract!

‘Even though I ruined his wedding photoshoot with Madelyn, how could he not be tempted by this thirty billion dollar contract…

‘I know Zach too well. No matter how deep his feelings for Madelyn are, they can’t be compared to the figures on the contract.’

They suddenly heard some loud noises when their room’s door was opened.

“What’s going on over there?” Cecilia’s tone turned cold.

The waiter responded, “I apologize for disturbing you. In the opposite room, some workers from a studio are having a gathering. I’ll ask them to keep their voices low.”

Right at that moment, Clement and Dorian walked out of the room. Clement held a phone in his hand, “Madelyn, wait for us downstairs when you arrive. Dorian and I will come down to get you.”

Clement and Dorian walked out of Paradise Club two minutes after Madelyn arrived. She was relatively familiar with this place, but it was still foreign to her.

When Clement saw Madelyn walk toward them, he took the things from Madelyn’s hands and asked, “You didn’t have to buy anything.”

Madelyn responded, “It’s just some small cakes. I don’t know if they will like them.”

Dorian replied, “Aren’t these from The Deli? They’re lucky to be able to taste them.”

The three of them talked as they walked.

They took the elevator to the private room on the twentieth floor. Madelyn handed the draft to Clement and said, “I finished this a few days earlier. The client has already confirmed that this draft is fine. Let’s make a model of the setting. Let the workers go home and enjoy the holiday with peace of mind, and the three of us can work overtime.”

Clement looked at the draft and said, “If we work through the night today, we should be able to finish it soon. Thank you for your hard work!”

Madelyn responded, “The ones who are working hard are you guys. I didn’t do much.” Dorian added, “Even though you weren’t in the studio, your workload wasn’t any less than ours. Moreover, you directly coordinated with the clientele; that saved us a lot of trouble.”

Madelyn smiled. Her eyes were filled with a hint of happiness, “It’s indeed difficult to deal with the client. They initially requested to make the water they drank shine with colorful light. No matter how I adjusted the color, it just wasn’t right.” As she spoke, she saw two people approaching her from the corner of her eye.

Dorian asked, “How did you solve this issue?”

Madelyn pretended to look troubled as she pondered before saying, “I blocked them.” Clement was speechless.

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The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Native Language: English

Madelyn Jent died on her wedding anniversary. She had been married to Zach Jardin for eight years, compromising for the better part of her life. However, she ended up being kicked out of the house. After the painful divorce, Madelyn was diagnosed with terminal cancer. Despite her deteriorating health, she clung to life in the hospital, hoping that Zach would visit her one last time. As Valentine's Day arrived, heavy snow fell outside. Yet, Zach failed to make an appearance, leaving Madelyn with a deep sense of regret. "Zach Jardin... If I could start over, I would never fall in love with you again!"

Miraculously, Madelyn found herself reborn to the time when she was eighteen. Fueled by the desire to avoid repeating the same mistakes, she made a solemn vow to distance herself from everything related to Zach. But fate seemed determined to test her resolve. Just as she sought to escape the shadows of her past, the same man, Zach, emerged with an intimidating aura, gradually approaching her step by step. His voice, reminiscent of a devil's melody, echoed through the hallway as he declared, "Madelyn, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life..."

Chapter 1 On February 14th, Valentine's Day, Madelyn Jent, a 31-year-old woman, lost her battle to cancer. Inside a room in SereneCare Hospital in Ventropolis, the air was filled with a strong scent of disinfectant. [Zach, the doctor inserted a painful dialysis needle in me today.] [I'm on the verge of death. Could you spare a moment to visit me?] [Please, Zach...] Madelyn weakly turned her head and glanced at the text messages on her phone. Despite sending multiple messages, she had received no response from Zach. IV drips were connected to her veins. Her face was pale, her eyes sunken, and her body emaciated. Cancer had ravaged her limbs, causing them to deteriorate. She was completely immobile, unable to perform even the simplest tasks unaided. The nurse assigned to care for her hadn't shown up for almost two weeks, citing that further treatment was unnecessary. Madelyn was sensitive to the pain, but in the advanced stage of her cancer, she had to suffer with it every day. The only thing that kept her going was her love for Zach. But now, her once overwhelming love for him had faded. She was left with nothing but a frail and ailing body. Madelyn switched off her phone and silently awaited the embrace of death. The pain had nearly blurred her consciousness. She reminisced about the eight years she had devoted to being Zach's faithful wife. But what had she gained in the end? One by one, those around her had abandoned her, leaving her alone and destitute. Madelyn couldn't help but think that Zach would perhaps feel the greatest relief upon her demise. With her gone, he no longer subjected to the sight of her face. He could finally satisfy his longing to bring Cecilia Samford home as his wife. Eight months ago, on Zach's birthday, Madelyn sat on the couch, anxiously waiting for his return. It was well past two o'clock in the morning, and the carefully prepared meal on the table had grown cold. Instead of Zach, it was his assistant who arrived, bearing a divorce agreement. The assistant delivered the news hesitantly, saying, "Madam, Mr. Jardin had no choice. The Jardin Corporation is a vast enterprise that requires an heir." Madelyn forced a pale smile. A few years ago, she had been pregnant, but an accident had tragically led to a stillborn child. Since then, she hadn't been able to conceive.    

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