Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 18

Madisyn, caught off guard by the intensity of the moment, felt an instinctive urge to retreat.

Yet sensing his genuine remorse, she stilled, her fists clenched in an effort to hold back her own emotions.

“Waylon?” she said softly, her voice a soothing melody amidst the turbulent emotions swirling around them.

Waylon’s eyes sparkled with an unmistakable excitement.

“Say it again!”

Did he really have to be this thrilled?

Madisyn could only sigh at his childlike enthusiasm, yet she humored him.

“Waylon.

”

“Yes!” Waylon exclaimed, his face lighting up as he lifted Madisyn off the floor and spun her around in a joyous whirl.

Elaine watched the scene unfold with amusement.

“Put your sister down, you rascal! What if she gets hurt?”

“Don’t worry, I will never let her get hurt!” Waylon declared, his grin wide and infectious.

However, Elaine’s laughter was cut short as she noticed Madisyn’s legs swinging dangerously close to the door frame.

Just as she was about to intervene, a figure moved with swift grace, catching Madisyn’s legs before they could collide with the frame.

ALL eyes turned to the newco

mer.

Madisyn followed their gaze, and her breath caught slightly.

The man who had just intervened was the same one she had seen on the video call this noon.

In person, he was even more striking-his features sharp and elegant, though his eyes carried a cool, detached air.

Elaine quickly snapped at Waylon, her tone sharp with concern, “Look at what you’ve done! If it weren’t for Andrew, your sister could have been hurt!”

Andrew, without a word, gently released Madisyn’s legs, his actions efficient, yet his expression remained unreadably calm.

Waylon quickly set Madisyn down, his enthusiasm replaced by remorse.

“I’m sorry, Madisyn.

I’m just really excited to see you!”

Feeling the firmness of the floor again, Madisyn reassured him, “It’s fine.

”

Turning to Andrew, she offered her gratitude.

“Thank you.

”

“Don’t mention it,” Andrew responded, his tone as cool and deep as before.

“I’m Waylon’s friend, Andrew Klein.

”

“Hello, Andrew.

” Madison acknowledged him.

Elaine, with a warm smile, said, “Everyone, have a rest.

Andrew, Madisyn, let me know if you have any specific dishes you’d like to eat for dinner, and I’ll have them prepared.

”

“Anything is fine!” Madisyn and Andrew responded simultaneously, their voices unexpectedly harmonizing.

The moment lingered as Madisyn and Andrew looked at each other.

Andrew, dressed sharply in a black suit, exuded a poised confidence, his long fingers resting casually in his pockets, his deep gaze meeting Madisyn’s.