Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
The ring self-destructed, but it wasn’t difficult to make a new one anyway.
Furthermore, his migraine got better, thanks to her.
The good he gained outnumbered the losses! Even if Wayne proceeded with the investigation, there was no way he could lay a finger on her.
Madison was protected by the Heath family.
“What do you mean, Mr.Maxwell?”
“If she’s Ophelia…”
A sinister grin played on his lips.
“That’s for the best.”
Who would’ve known that such a gorgeous face was hidden under that mask? Not to mention, she was a skillful doctor.
The only flaw was that she had gotten married.
“According to the information, she didn’t get married to Hunter again after the divorce, did she?”
“That’s right.
Hunter had been searching for her until this year.
“Although they didn’t get married again, they seem to get along better than before.Mr.Maxwell, even if you like her, I don’t think you’ll have the chance.”
“If they got along well, they wouldn’t have divorced.If you were a woman, would you turn a blind eye to betrayal and how a man had hurt you?”
Based on the harm Hunter inflicted on her alone and her strong character, she would never give forgiveness that easily.
“Mr.Maxwell, are you thinking of…”
Wayne rested his hands behind his back.His expression remained undecipherable.
“Didn’t Linus demand an explanation from me?”
Alan and Ike exchanged looks, fearing what was running on Wayne’s mind.
“Mr.Maxwell, please keep your cool.”
“Relax.I’m more sober than ever right now.Let’s go.I have to take my medicine.”
After confirming Madison to be Ophelia, the stifling weight finally wore off Wayne’s chest.
“We’ll wait and see, Madison Evans,” he thought to himself.
On the plane, Madison sneezed.
Hunter put down the files in his hands and gazed at her.
“Too cold?”
“No.Just my nose.It’s kinda ticklish.”
She rubbed her nose while sneaking peeks at Linus.She reckoned Mason was aware of the situation.
Linus didn’t say anything about it, but his visit alone said it all.
“Uncle Linus did Grandpa—“
“We can talk about your matter at home.”
Reclining in his seat, Linus closed his eyes.
He didn’t have a good night’s sleep last night.
It hadn’t been long since they knew each other.
She didn’t know him well enough to read his mind.
Hunter lightly patted the back of her hand, whispering, “Don’t be afraid.I got your back.”
Those words willed the uneasiness in her away so readily.
The few hours of flight took them from the warm Raka to the freezing cold Aldenvine.
There was no snow, but the temperature dipped lower than 14 Fahrenheit.
Before they disembarked the plane, the gentleman Hunter handed Madison a thick coat.
Linus remained quiet throughout the whole journey as she followed him back to the Heath residence.
Back to that familiar place, frantic, somehow caught her off guard.
She always grew up to be a good girl from a young age, the daughter Jeff was proud of.
While others got to their rebellious stage, she buried herself in her studies.
Who would’ve expected rebellion to strike her this late? Her hand tightened around Hunter’s hand.
Like a child at fault, she was trying to look for a helper.
Yet, to her dismay, Linus stopped Hunter before they entered the study.
“My father wishes to speak to her alone.”
Hunter’s brows pursed into a frown.
“I went with Madie.If she’s done something wrong, we’re both held accountable for it.”
Linus leveled a cold look at him.
“The both of you? Who are you to do that with her?”
That remark alone reminded Hunter of his position.
“Need a reminder that you guys divorced a long time ago?”
Linus added, rubbing salt over Hunter’s wound.
Hunter remained silent.
No matter how much he regretted the divorce, nothing could be done to amend it.
Without that marriage certificate, nothing bound him with Madison.She could only bite the bullet and enter the study alone.
Mason was painting.He cast her a glance without lifting his head.
“You’re back.”
Nothing had been said yet, but the pressure was already weighing on her.
The hair on her skin stood.
Was this the prestige of someone who wielded power? Her head dipped low instantly.
“Sorry, Grandpa.”
As the good daughter she had always been, she lacked the experience of asking for mercy.
But an apology would definitely work.
He wielded the final brush, completing his work with one final touch.
After placing the brush on the palette, Mason strode toward her and then stood right before her.
His hands rested behind him as he watched the fearful woman.
“Sorry about what?”
His tone was stern.
“I shouldn’t have lied to you and done dangerous things.”
“Looks like you’re still sound.Lift your head.”
Madison was the granddaughter he went through the mill looking for.
How could he bring himself to punish her? He reached out his hand, and she placed her palm above his.
The cold glint in Mason’s eyes slowly gave way to warmth.
“Do you know how worried I was?”
“Sorry, Grandpa.”
“Why put yourself in danger?”
Now that things had come to this point, she recounted the entirety of the story to him.
It pained his heart to hear that.He caressed her head.
“It’s all my fault.I should’ve gone for you sooner, and you wouldn’t have needed to suffer.”
Joining The Black Ravens happened before Madison knew that Mason was her grandfather.
She wasn’t a prophet who could foresee the future.
Not to mention that her heart was already shattered into pieces back then, too.She had held on for a long time, all alone.
Mason couldn’t blame her for that.
The only person he could blame was himself for not knowing her existence this entire time.
He blamed himself for making her suffer so much out there.
“Did that brat, Wayne, hurt you? He’s infamous for his cruelty.
Madison shook her head.
“I treated his migraine.He didn’t hurt me.”
On top of that, he even bore unbidden feelings for her.
“I’m glad to hear that.I’ll look after you from now on.Don’t you ever put yourself in danger again, okay?”
She nodded meekly.
“Okay.Sorry for making you worried.”
When it came to admitting mistakes, Madison’s attitude was the polar opposite of the stubborn Krystal.
Even if Mason had the urge to scold Madison, words stuck in his throat the moment he saw her docile expression.
“Nothing matters more than you.”
He pulled her to the side of the desk.
There laid a painting of a flock of doves.
“Madie, peace is a blessing.I’ve lost your grandmother.I don’t want to lose you either.”
She gave him a nod.
