CHAPTER 7

Madeline turned around, her expression faint, "What's wrong?"

There was a time when this man in front of her was all she believed in in life, her heart raced at the mere sight of it.

But now when she saw this face, she had long since lost all other excess emotions other than disgust and hatred.

Bruce quickly stepped forward and tried to pull Madeline's hand.

Madeline instantly dodged, while taking a step back, frowning slightly, "Just say your words, don't touch me."

"Madeline, I have seriously thought about it, no matter if that was all done by you, I am not going to pursue it. I have hurt you, and then hurt by you, it is okay, but, Madeline, can you give me one more

chance?" Bruce's eyes were full of eager.

Could this man be any more of a scumbag?

"Three dollars for one key, five dollars for two, do you deserve it?" Madeline's eyes were full of indifference, and as the words fell, she flicked her nails.

The cold refusal, the superior attitude, made Bruce extremely uncomfortable.

"Madeline. you weren't like this before." In the past, no matter how angry she was, as long as he said a few kind words, Madeline would get rid of her anger.

But the more Madeline was like this now, the more he felt like her.

Now she was charming, already completely different from the fatty she used to be!

People are like that, the more they can't have, the more they want.

As the two of them talked, the sound of roaring sports cars rang out.

A dozen of limited edition luxury sports cars drove up in front of Madeline.

The image in front of her eyes caused Madeline to be filled with consternation.

What was this?

Bruce did likewise.

Soon, one by one, young men in suits, holding flowers, stepped down from their respective sports cars.

As soon as they got out of the car, they quickly gathered around Madeline and directly squeezed Bruce out.

"Miss Crawford, this is the flower from the young master of Crown Wine Group, and he asked me to tell you that he really admires you."

"This is the flower sent to you by the young master of Aces Jewelry, he said he really likes you."

"This is the flower from the young master of Cubecast Group, he said he hopes to be friends with you."

One by one, the young men couldn't wait to report the origins and names of the flower-givers.

Every name that could be heard in their ears was a popular figure in Flento City, and even in the Country.

Without waiting for any reaction from her, they quickly delivered the flowers to her arms.

Those that couldn't fit in her arms were placed on the cobblestone floor in front of her.

They then ran away in a huff, afraid that she would refuse to accept them.

Bruce was completely shocked, a large portion of these young masters who sent flowers were more powerful than his status, and there were even existences that he could not meet in his life.

The woman he had once discarded had now become the brightest star in the night sky, one that ordinary people were only worthy of looking up to.

After looking at the flowers in her arms as well as on the ground, Madeline then put her eyes on Bruce's face, "Mr. Stewart, nowadays, if you chase me, you have to queue up, but I don't do rubbish collection."

Leila, who was hiding behind the door, saw it all clearly.

Bruce's words to Madeline, those images of running errands to send flowers to Madeline,made her gnash her teeth in jealousy.

In order to avoid Bruce from continuing to talk to Madeline, she immediately walked quickly to Bruce's side, tried to squeeze out a smile and took Bruce's arm, "Bruce, what are you and Madeline talking about?"

"It's none of your business." Bruce pulled out his arm and headed straight for home.

The cold attitude made Leila more and more upset, and she even wanted to pick Madeline's skin!

She clenched her fists tightly and turned her head to look at Madeline, "I'm warning you, stay away from my Bruce."

Madeline didn't even bother to give her a look, but looked at the gardeners who were tidying up the garden next to her and said, "Put all these flowers back at home."

With those words, she drove her Maserati and set off.

Madeline drove her red Maserati all the way to the shopping paradise, Grand Treasure Plaza.

She then went straight into the Chanel counter.

As soon as she entered, Madeline looked at the white woolen coat on the hanger.

She reached out to feel it and was just about to ask the clerk to bring it to her to try it on, a hand with red nails clutched the coat tightly.

She instantly turned her head.

It was none other than Bruce's younger sister, Leila's best friend.

Bella Stewart, the third daughter of the Stewart family, was the most troublesome and unruly girl of the Stewart family.

She has had a better relationship with Leila since she was a child.

Therefore, she had always been at odds with Madeline.

Seeing Madeline, Bella's heavily made up face instantly went cold, the corners of her mouth curled up in a disdainful arc, "After putting my brother and Leila in such a miserable situation, you actually have the face to come out?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, why can't I come out?" Madeline asked indifferently.

"You still have a tough mouth, I will teach you a lesson for my brother and Leila today!"

"You were as ugly as a pig, what's wrong with my brother abandoning you? My brother was so good, so what if Leila took him away?"

Bella gritted her teeth with every word, her face was unpleasant.

Madeline didn't bother to give her a look, maintaining the poise she deserved, and pointed at the tweed coat, "Excuse me, please take it down for me to try on."

The feeling of being completely ignored made Bella extraordinarily angry, "How dare you ignore me?"

With those words, she lifted her hand and slapped towards Madeline's face.

Madeline dodged and the slap failed to land.

Bella lunged and stumbled, falling directly onto the shelf next to her.

In an instant, the shelves were knocked over and clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The people who were hanging out outside, hearing the sound, gathered over.

At this time, the clerk handed over the clothes Madeline asked for to her respectfully.

Madeline took the clothes and walked in front of the mirror before handing her card to the clerk, "Swipe it."

It was as if she hadn't heard or seen anything behind her.

Seeing so many people staring at her, Bella immediately felt embarrassed.

But when she looked at Madeline's calm appearance, she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, and she didn't care if she was embarrassed or not, she got up and rushed behind Madeline, "Madeline, are you sick?"

Madeline ignored her and followed the clerk to the cashier, entered her password and signed.

"Madeline! Are you deaf?" Bella chided again.

When Xavier, with a group of mall management, came majestically down from the upper floors, he happened to see this scene, and his face instantly became cold.

The straight white shirt, with the cuffs slightly rolled up to reveal half of the wrist, carried a few casual laziness as well as an indescribable nobility.

The black trousers, ironed without a single crease in sight, set off the man's legs in an exceptionally straight and slender line.

At this moment, he looked like a prince who had just stepped down from the king's banquet, and all the men and women who pass by him can't help but look at him twice.

Tom, the special assistant at the side, saw this scene and was immediately stunned, "This is."

"I don't want to see this ghost-like woman again." Xavier coldly looked at Belle and spoke indifferently.

He did not linger any longer, but led the group to the downward lift.

Tom immediately beckoned towards the two security guards next to him, "Follow me."