Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
Willow, who noticed his anxiety, patted the back of his hand lightly.
She was comforting him.
Her little hand seemed to hold some mysterious energy that was able to placate his nervousness.
Hunter put that matter at the back of his head and sat down to keep peeling the peas.
Willow took out a flute, which Madison had made, and blew it on the small bridge.
It was “Celestial Castle”, a wondrous piece that contained beautiful meanings.
The moonlight bestowed a silver sheen to the peaceful night as though purifying all beings.
At the same time, Hunter’s emotions slowly morphed into tranquility.
He focused on peeling the peas out of the pods while feeling his surroundings.
Along with the melodic song, the singing of the insects, the sound of birds flapping their wings, and the cooing of the owls on the branches harmonized.
They filled Hunter’s quiet and void world to the brim.
Wendy was right.
All he kept thinking about was Madison, and so he had neglected his surroundings.
By the time he finished peeling that basket of peas, it was 9:30 pm.
The villagers didn’t spend their time outside at night.
According to their routine, they should be sleeping by now.
Hunter felt quite tired, too.
Willow walked up to him to hold his hand, wanting to take him to his room.
The juice was staining his hands since he had just peeled the peas.
” Where can I wash my hands, Willow?” She dragged him along the way while he tried to distinguish the direction.
They entered the cottage, and she pulled him to the yard, where a lot of flowers and greenery were planted.
A flowery scent whirled at the tip of his nose.
He guessed that it was the house Madison was staying in.
Willow turned the water tap, and clean water flowed out of it.
The meticulous little girl handed him a bar of soap, too.
Right then, he suddenly heard Madison’s voice.
“Ouch! That hurts!” He stopped washing his hands as anger was flaring in him.
He asked on purpose, “What’s that sound?” Willow shook her head, indicating that she didn’t have a clue.
His heart throbbed in pain.
“Is someone bullying your mother? Take me to her.” She wanted to explain to him that that wasn’t it, but she couldn’t speak.
She didn’t know how to tell him that.
But she couldn’t do anything to placate his anxiety, so he led him upstairs.
The noise didn’t stop.
Madison sounded like she was in pain.
“It hurts.” “Hold on.” Every word Hunter heard hurt him deeply.
He thought, “Madie.
Madie, what are you doing?” Right now, his body was trembling uncontrollably.
It was either due to anger or fear.
They reached the door, and Willow opened it.
The door opened.
Hunter couldn’t find the exact word to describe his feelings.
He was having a rush of blood to the head.
Since he couldn’t see, he kept imagining Madison and Colin spending an intimate moment together.
A few years ago, Colin did take advantage of the drug to do something similar to her.
Now that she was divorced, it was possible for her to develop a relationship with Colin.
Even if Hunter found out about it, what could he do about it?
At that moment, he felt grateful for the fact that he couldn’t witness such a heartbreaking scene with his own eyes.
A pleasant smell filled the room. It wasn’t a fragrance but more like the smell of shampoo or body shampoo.
Madison sounded cold. “What are you doing here?”
Hunter was a little flustered.
Exactly. What was he doing over there? Trying to catch a wife in an affair?
He reined in the stirred emotions in him, forcing himself to sound as normal as possible. “I heard you were hurting. I thought something happened to you, so I wanted to check on you.”
“I’m—“
Before Madison could explain, he sneered. “Mr. Williams, do you usually worry about the other party as long as she’s a woman?
“Don’t you know what it means when a woman is screaming in their room? Or are you pretending not to know?”
“She’s my doctor. This is about my life and death. What if something happened to her? Who’s going to treat me?
“Isn’t it normal for me to care about her? As for you, why are you so restless whenever I do something?”
“You know what you’ve done.”
Madison waved her hand, signaling Colin to stop arguing further.
Obviously, she didn’t want a dispute to break out between the men. It would make Hunter suspect her instead.
She looked at Hunter, whose eyes were covered. Even a stray dog could step on him if it wanted to.
Who knew the mighty man would fall into such a state? She let out a silent sigh. “I’m fine. My brother was brushing my hair.”
After the chemotherapy, it took a long time for her hair to grow.
Similar to every other woman out there, Madison puts a lot of importance on beauty care. She was worried that her hair wouldn’t grow well.
Thus, Colin specially made a shampoo for her and learned how to massage.
The massage was hurtful, but it was useful. Her hair was smooth and sleek. It grew out better than before.
Meanwhile, Hunter released his tightened fists. Judging from how she addressed Colin, Hunter reckoned that Colin didn’t have it his way yet.
“Sorry for disturbing you.” Hunter fumbled about before holding the railing to walk down the stairs.
Willow held his free hand and left together.
Once they were left alone, Colin played with the comb in his hand. “Madison, are you planning to return to his side?”
She shook his head. “Colin, I don’t wanna lie to you. I can’t bring myself to watch him dead.”
“Have you forgotten what he did to you?”
“I never forget about them for a day. I am doing this because of selfish reasons. It’s because I don’t want my children to lose a father.
“Even though they’re with me, at least their father is still alive. If he’s dead, what is Connor going to do? Connor is with him right now.”
He asked, “Do you still love him?”
“If I still love him, would I rack my brain to escape from him and hide from him for years?”
Only then did Colin’s complexion turn better. “Madison, I’m simply worried that you’ll make the same mistake. That guy is a devil. You mustn’t be deceived by his pitiful state now.”
“Don’t worry. I Know what I’m doing. Thank you. You gave me a massage as soon as you got here. Let’s call it a day.”
He still had something to say, but he ended up saying, “Okay. Rest up.”
He left the room with a smile, but his expression turned cold as soon as he left the room.
His cold gaze watched in Hunter’s direction.
Madison, who had washed her hair, rested against the window to gaze at the full moon.
She lied to Colin.
It had been three years and six months. She thought that she had gotten over Hunter.
However, she became frantic and helpless when she learned that he was going to die due to poison.
She rushed to his side without hesitation.
Her kids were one of the reasons for it, but most importantly, she didn’t want him to die.
By right, Madison shouldn’t have had such emotions.
lt seemed like she needed to send him off as soon as he recovered. Otherwise, the longer he stayed, the more difficult it would be for her.
She could hear the sound of the flute blowing from afar.
Willow was blowing it in Hunter’s room. Willow liked Hunter so much, but how could Madison tell the little girl that Hunter wasn’t his biological father?
If Hunter found out that Willow’s father was another man, would he hurt her?
Madison wasn’t confident about her judgment toward Hunter because he could’ve changed throughout the past three years.
Willow stopped blowing after playing three pieces. She patted Hunter’s hand and left him on the bed.
She hoped he could get some early rest.
He caressed her head. “Good girl. Your father must be proud of you.”
She smiled faintly.
Suddenly, a soft sensation touched his cheek. Realizing that it was a peck from Willow, he was over the moon.
“Willow, do you like me?”
She rang her bell happily in response.
He replied joyfully, “I do, too.”
They were comfortable with their distinct interaction now.
Willow turned into a happy bunny upon learning that her father liked her, too.