It was Madeline.
She was in the kitchen, personally preparing a meal.
Was it to express gratitude for his mercy towards George?
At the thought, Jeremy inexplicably felt a pang of disappointment, but he quickly dismissed it, reassuring himself. He had to learn to be content. Whatever the reason, this moment was great enough.
He trod lightly, approaching Madeline.
Madeline was turning around.
Upon suddenly seeing Jeremy right in front of her, so close, she jumped a little in surprise.
Just as she was about to exclaim, Jeremy reached out and pulled her into a hug, steadying her in his embrace.
"Did I startle you?" Jeremy inquired.
"Yeah."
Madeline nodded, gently slipping out of his arms.
"Why didn't I hear you coming?"
Jeremy had wanted to explain.
However, seeing her pouting and
