Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 88

Then Susan suddenly recalled something.

“Oh, Madisyn, Giana…”

Madisyn looked at Susan.

“Hmm?”

Susan met Madisyn’s clear eyes and suddenly found herself at a loss for words.

If Madisyn knew about the recent discussions concerning her gifts, she would surely be heartbroken.

“I see,” Madisyn said softly, her voice low but full of understanding.

She reached out and clasped Susan’s hand warmly.

“I’m fine with only having you as my friend.

”

Tears sprang to Susan’s eyes at the sincerity in Madisyn’s words.

How could Giana fail to appreciate someone as genuine as Madisyn?

Seeking to lighten the atmosphere, they both decided to take showers, clearing their heads before settling into the comfort of the bed.

However, the tranquility was abruptly cut short by the vibrating of Madisyn’s phone.

She glanced at the caller ID-Andrew was calling.

“Hello?” Madisyn answered, her tone crisp and even.

On the other end of the line, Andrew’s voice resonated with warmth.

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“Feeling tired from today? I asked a maid to place the gift I got for you in your room.

You can check it out tomorrow.

”

“You already got me a dress.

Why another gift?” Madisyn questioned, her interest evident.

“It has a different significance,” Andrew responded smoothly, his tone comforting.

“Goodnight.

”

“Goodnight.

”

After ending the call, Madisyn caught Susan’s intent gaze.

She cleared her throat slightly.

“Why that look?”

Susan’s smile was mischievous.

“Seems like there’s something brewing here! Was that Mr.

Klein from the banquet?”

“How did you know?” Madisyn was visibly surprised.

“I noticed how he looked at you.

He definitely has feelings for you.

What about you?” Susan’s voice was tinged with intrigue.

“Do you feel the same?”

Madisyn hesitated, her response measured.

“We’re just friends.

He’s close to my brother, Waylon, and just looks out for me,” she clarified.

Susan mused with a hint of intrigue.

“It’s not just a simple friendship, is it? Do you have feelings for him?”

“What kind of feelings?” Madisyn responded, her tone edged with uncertainty.

“What if he tried to kiss you? Would you stop him?” Susan asked, her eyes gleaming mischievously.