Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
Then, karma did its job.
When he finally got together with the true Ms.
Heath, it was the time he left the Kingston family.
“Aren’t you afraid of your grandfather?” “No.
He can’t hurt Molly anymore.
The only person he can hurt is me.” Yale wiped the streak of blood off his mouth.
“I’ve never felt so free before.
It’s so nice to not have to sacrifice my life for the Kingstons.” “Molly is lucky to have someone like you to love her.” Madison looked at the skinny man.
Molly and Yale turned from strangers into each other’s salvation, bringing light into each other’s lives.
Crouching down, Madison fixed his dislocated arm.
“Take care.” That was the only thing she could do.
She clearly knew that Mason wouldn’t accept Yale Kingston, who had the Kingstons’ support.
But without the support from the Kingstons, the Heaths had lesser reason to accept him.
Who would entrust their precious daughter to someone without a family background, let alone a man whose life was always in danger? Even though Yale was staying in the Heath residence at the moment, it was merely to look after Molly so that she could focus on her recovery without worries.
The day she recovered would be the day they separated ways.
Madison walked into the snow, where Hunter had been waiting for her for a long time.
Spreading his arms, he hugged her to shield her from the snowy breeze.
“I’ve been waiting for you for so long.” “Sorry.
Let’s go home.” The sorrow in Madison melted away.
Unlike the Kingston residence, the Heath residence was filled with a lively ambiance.
By the time Madison returned home, the maids were cleaning the lawn.
They greeted her warmly when they saw her, “You’re back, Ms. Madison.” Tatiana had restructured the household management after Lisa’s departure.
The maids left were kind.
It was such a rare occasion for the Heath residence to be so full of life.
Mason had told the maids to clean up every nook and cranny of the house, ready to welcome the new year.
Molly called Madison.
The look of dilemma on Molly’s face had Madison asking,” Aunt Molly, what’s wrong?” A few tailored gowns varied in colors and designs were hung on the wall.
Madison assumed that Molly was having a hard time choosing one of them.” Having a hard time picking one? Actually, you’re lean, so this silver and white—” “That’s not it.” Molly held Madison’s hand, frowning.
“I don’t want to attend tomorrow’s party.” “Why not? You should know that we’ll be announcing you as one of the family members tomorrow.
Grandpa’s going to tell everyone that you’re his daughter.
How can you not attend?” Madison thought that Molly’s overthinking and introverted side were giving her a hard time.
She cooed, “Don’t worry.
I’ll be by your side.” “If I attend the party, I’ll become Ms.
Heath.” “That’s right.
Are you not happy about that? Grandpa, Grandma, and Uncle Linus are happy to have found you.” Molly’s eyes glistened.
“They treat me well, and they wish to make up for whatever happened in the past, but…
If I become Ms.
Heath, there’s no future for me and Yale.
I’ve lived with the Kingston family long enough to know what kind of family they are.
Dad will never agree to our marriage.” She failed to control her tears as she continued, “Madison, you might think that I’m being silly, but without him, I would’ve died in their hands.
I wouldn’t have been able to come this far to meet my parents.
Yale is the nicest person to me in this world.
I want to be with him…” “Don’t cry, Aunt Molly.
There has to be a way.” “There’s nothing that we can do.” Madison’s lips parted, but she didn’t know how to comfort Molly.
Her hands patted Molly’s shoulder in an attempt to give comfort.
Those glittering gowns were tantamount to Molly’s bright future ahead of her.
“If I choose this route, Yale and I will have to separate ways.
Dad might even arrange another marriage for me.” Madison sighed.
“Don’t be so pessimistic, Aunt Molly.
Grandpa will never use your marriage for a bargain.
Otherwise, he would’ve accepted Wayne’s offer.
He wants me to be happy.
And you’re more important because you’re his daughter.
“He won’t arrange a marriage for you so randomly.
As for you and Yale’s relationship, he knows everything.
He must have something in mind.” Wayne was a good example.
Molly’s tears dried up.
“Is there a future for Yale and me?” “Have faith.
This world is full of miracles.
Believe in Yale too.
No matter what happens in this world, he’ll never let you go.” Yale was beaten up to a pulp, but he didn’t fight back at all.
He also cut ties with the Kingston family for the sake of their future together.
Madison wiped the tears off Molly’s eyes.
“Yale will be happy to see you dressed in a gown, standing in your rightful place.” “I…
Can I really do it?” “Of course, you can.” Madison didn’t know what the Kingstons had done to Molly that she had grown up to be so timid.
However, with the Heath family behind her back, Molly didn’t have to act like that again.
Madison reached for the silver gown.
“This will do.
It suits you.
I bet you’ll draw everyone’s attention tomorrow night.”
It took a while before Madison managed to comfort Molly.
Madison headed to the study, which was unusually lively.
Mason stood in his glasses while Connor sat in his place, his hand holding a paintbrush.
The mischievous Zack was holding a paintbrush like a painter as well.
How was he able to hold his energy back to sit down and paint? Madison came closer to take a closer look at the weird creature on the painting.
The upper body was drawn into a turtle, which was connected to a bee.
“Mom, how’s my turbee? Pretty?” She burst into a chuckle.
“It is pretty.
You sure have a wild imagination.” “You’re being too generous with your compliments, Mom.
I can draw a book of such drawings,” Alicia roasted without lifting her head.
Madison’s eyes followed Alicia, who had painted a breathtaking scenery.
It was on a completely whole new level compared to Zack’s.
Unwilling to admit his shortcomings, Zack retorted back at Alicia.
Madison was so used to their little disputes.
Meanwhile, Willow was teasing a parrot with a leaf instead of joining the painting journey.
Madison stroked her head and carried her before walking to Mason’s side.
Mason’s eyes were on Connor.
When Connor made the final stroke, Mason praised, “Nice! Very nice!” Connor put the paintbrush down.
His features, which bore a striking resemblance to Hunter’s, were calm as always.
“Mom.” He came up to Madison.
Despite being at a young age, he had learned to be expressionless as taught by Hunter.
Still, the youthful glint was still there in his eyes.
Madison settled Willow down and brushed the dust off his shoulder.
Her gaze was soft.
“What a beautiful painting.” “Thanks, Mom.” The casual compliment made his ears go red.
“This kid has a bright future ahead of him.” Mason could envision Connor’s infinite potential despite the short interaction.
Linus had yet to get a girlfriend as of today.
Even if he got married and built a family right now, Hunter was already ahead of him by ten years.
Therefore, Mason had put his hopes on Connor.
He planned to cultivate the boy into someone capable.
Madison merely smiled.
“His future depends on him.
Connor, take your siblings back to the room.
