LittleNovelChapter 868: Then, she hurried back to the underground parking.
She didn't notice that, a few minutes earlier, a car had pulled up at the side of the road.
When Evita got out of the taxi, she looked at the building in front of her, feeling a sharp pang of pain in her heart.
If everything had been fine with her family, her designs would have been proudly displayed in this place, her nmentioned in the sbreath as sof the biggest names in fashion.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure tending to an old man out of the corner of her eye.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was Madisyn.
Madisyn moved swiftly, tucking the needles away with practiced ease before heading straight for the underground parking lot.
Meanwhile, Evita, her brow furrowed in curiosity, approached the scene.
An elderly man lay slumped on the sidewalk, his face ashen, as though he had been struck by a sudden illness.
Evita gave him a fleeting glance, her initial instinct being to turn a blind eye and keep walking.
But then, out of nowhere, a business card slipped from the man's pocket and fluttered to the ground.
Acting on impulse, Evita stooped to retrieve it, and the nprinted on the card sent a jolt of shock through her.
He was...
Snapping out of her daze, Evita quickly returned the card to the man, flagged down a taxi, and hurriedly took him to the hospital.
By the tMadisyn drove out of the underground parking lot and reached the roadside, she noticed that the elderly man had disappeared.
Her brows knitted together in thought before she concluded that someone kind-hearted must have stepped in and taken him to the hospital.
With a sense of relief washing over her, she turned her focus back to her destination and continued on to the fashion show.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe fashion show was a feast for the eyes, a kaleidoscope of elegance and creativity.
By the tMadisyn finally tore herself away, night had already fallen.
Stepping through her front door, she was greeted by the mouthwatering aroma of home-cooked food wafting through the air.
To her surprise, Andrew had set the table with an array of delectablem dishes.
"Sweetheart, when did you whip up all of this?" she asked,p ed, pleasantly m astonished as she settled into her seat at the dining table.
"I started cooking the moment I got home.go ahead-try it and tellwhat you think, Andrew replied, a playful smile dancing in his eyes.
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