Despite Madisyn’s return, she was confident her ce in their hearts remained steadfast and unshaken.


    Kristine had woven her life intricately with that of the Johns family and Andrew, feeling deeply embedded within their circle.


    She viewed Madisyn as a mere country girl, her rustic upbringing a stark contrast to the polished elegance that she and herpanions embodied.


    Kristine was convinced that her sophisticated brothers would find Madisyn’s manners jarring.


    “Waylon, Andre, enjoy the coffee.


    ” Kristine had disyed her coffee -making skills before she poured the dark brew for both men.


    Waylon, sipping the coffee,plimented warmly, “Kristine, this is exceptional coffee.


    The man lucky enough to marry you will be blessed beyond measure!”


    “You tter me again, Waylon,” Kristine responded, a yful smile touching her Lips despite a blush.novelbin


    “Ideally, I’d like to stay with you, Mom, and Dad forever.


    ”


    “That’s not practical.


    You’re of marryi


    ng age.


    Expect more admirers soon!” Waylon said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.


    Kristine nced towards Andrew, her blush intensifying slightly.


    “andre is a few years older than I am, yet he is still single.


    I see no reason to hurry myself.


    ”


    Andrew, with his coffee untouched, spoke with a cool reserve.


    “You can just call me Andrew.


    ”


    The indifference in his voice chilled the air slightly.


    Despite all the time they’d spent together, Andrew remained enigmatic and distant.


    “Why hasn’t Madisyn returned yet?” Waylon inquired, his gaze drifting toward the door, hinting at his anticipation.


    Catching his look, Kristine pursed her lips momentarily before she offered a smile.


    “Madisyn’s out shopping with Mom.


    It’s her first venture into a luxury mall, so she’s probably captivated by everything, which might exin the dy.


    ”


    “Are you serious? Her first time?” Waylon’s surprise was evident.


    Kristine murmured, “Yes, she grew up in the countryside, so try not to judge her too harshly, Waylon.


    ”


    “No way!” Waylon responded, his voice thick with emotion.


    “Madisyn’s life was that rough?”


    At that moment, ine and Madisyn entered.


    Waylon, excited, hurried towards them.


    His eyes brimmed with tears as he took in Madisyn’s appearance.


    Yes, this girl was surely his sister!


    While he and his brothers had enjoyed afortable upbringing, she had endured hardships.


    “I’m sorry, Madisyn!”


    Waylon’s usual lightheartedness was gone as he embraced Madisyn tightly, his voice cracking, eyes wet.