Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
Even the quiet Willow was following Alicia around in the yard, watching Connor do his daily training.
Madison watched them from the second floor.
Alicia greeted with crescent eyes, “Morning, Mom!” Supporting her chin with her palm, Madison returned a sweet smile.
“Morning, babies.”
Unlike Madison, Molly wasn’t in a good mood.
Molly ran to Madison.
“Madison, Yale didn’t return last night.
I don’t feel good about this.” Madison knew exactly why Yale didn’t return home.
He didn’t want to worry Molly with his appearance after getting beaten up by Gordon.
“New Year’s coming soon.
It’s not just Yale; Hunter is busy too.
Don’t worry, Aunt Molly.
Look at Uncle Linus.
He works overtime every day, doesn’t he?” “But—” “No buts.
What you have to do now is get a good rest and get some skincare glow-up.
Someone will come over at noon for your hairdo.
You’re the main character today.
You should be all dolled up.” Molly was older than Madison by a few years, but she appeared like the younger one in front of Madison.
Madison had to comfort her like the elder one.
“The guests are prominent figures.
How could we let them see a haggard Ms.
Heath? Before this, Krystal always looked at others with her nose up high, so you have to show them what you got.
From today onward, you’ll be Ms.
Heath.
Don’t worry about anything.
Yale will surely show up tonight.” Only then was Molly willing to calm down.
Madison couldn’t intervene too much in Molly’s business as her plate was full.
Everyone in this world had their own business to deal with.
Speaking of, it had been a while since Madison attended a party.
Her marriage with Hunter was unknown to the public, and they went through many breakups after that.
Her prime was before the Evans family announced bankruptcy.
Mason gifted Molly some gowns and prepared a few pieces for Madison as well.
His daughter and granddaughter were equally important to him.
Madison chose a nude gown that reached her shins.
Aside from her exposed arms, it was quite a conservative dress.
Her fashion taste had become more conservative after she became a mother.
Still, her fair skin complemented the dress well.
Even though it was the simplest design in the batch, it outlined her curves very well.
She put on light makeup and pinned her hair up.
Next, she wore a pearl necklace, which was a present from Tatiana as a token of gratitude.
The pearls willed away her cold demeanor, and she was drop-dead gorgeous.
Her appearance drew the eyes of all men.
Being rich wasn’t enough for one to be invited to the party.
The attending guests wielded a certain extent of power and authority.
The men here had all sorts of opportunities to see beautiful ladies, but they couldn’t help but be attracted to Madison.
While Molly was as gentle and delicate as a daisy, Madison was a rose that could never hide her sophisticated beauty.
When the two ladies showed up, the people couldn’t shift their eyes away from Madison.
Everyone began gushing, not understanding the Heaths’ intention.
It was a party meant for Mason’s daughter, yet there was no sign of Krystal anywhere.
In fact, news of Krystal’s incident was buried, so no one knew what had transpired within the household this entire time.
Molly pulled Madison’s hand.
“Madison, they’re looking at us.
I’m nervous.” During her days with the Kingston family, Molly had never attended such parties because her adoption was simply a charity act for publicity.
She couldn’t get used to the attention at the moment.
Many of the guests were the people she had seen on TV.
They were graceful and well-mannered.
“Relax.
You’ll be attending such parties often in the future.” Madison patted Molly’s hand.
“The reporters aren’t here today.
This is just an internal party meant to announce your identity.
You don’t have to hide anymore.
Walk with your head high.
Grandpa will announce your identity soon.”
Compared to Molly’s awkwardness, Madison appeared rather relaxed.
There were some familiar faces among the well-dressed guests.
They were Jeff’s old friends.
The moment they saw Madison, they were a tad puzzled.
Although it had been years since they last met, they could recognize her at one glance.
“Madison?” One of them approached her.
Madison had a deep impression of Tyrell Monroe.
He had set up the Evans family before.
Jeff had invited Tyrell to his home for project discussions many times before, and they called themselves close friends.
When the Evans family was announced bankrupt, Madison needed money to pay Jeff’s hospital bills.
The helpless Madison reached out to Jeff’s acquaintances one by one to borrow money.
Forget about borrowing money, all of them rejected Madison because they didn’t have the nerve to offend the Williams family.
Jeff’s closest friend was Tyrell, so Madison went to Tyrell’s place with confidence, only to be shunned.
Left with no choice, she knelt by the door in the hope of meeting Tyrell in person.
It was pouring heavily that day.
Although she knelt until she fainted, she didn’t have the opportunity to meet him at all.
Who knew the next time they would meet was at the Heaths’ party? That was 11 years ago.
Tyrell had long stepped down from his position.
He was here to introduce his son, who became the vice mayor at a young age.
His son had a bright future ahead, and Tyrell was determined to pave the path for his son.
Madison’s appearance took him by surprise.
After all, the Evans family had fallen a long time ago.
There was a hearsay about the return of Evans Group, but the owner was someone else.
Jeff had already passed away.
Similarly, Madison didn’t expect to run into Tyrell here.
Madison hadn’t contacted Tyrell for a long time.
“Long time no see, Mr.
Tyrell,” she greeted indifferently, no longer the same person who knelt by his doorstep that year.
That day, he told the butler to inform her that he was out on a business trip.
In actuality, he was in the house watching her.
“It is you! You’ve gotten prettier.
I’m glad to see you all well.
I’m sorry about what happened that year.
I was on a business trip, and my subordinates were incompetent.
How could they tell me that Jeff was hospitalized and needed money only when I returned? Jeez.” Madison was fully aware that this kind of person had a way with words and escaping blame.
If Tyrell had genuinely wished to help the Evans family, she wouldn’t have needed to go looking for him in person.
How pretentious.
Now, she was no longer the cautious rabbit that had to walk on thin ice around everybody.
Madison smiled faintly.
“Is that so? You gained so much benefit from my father in the past.
