My Repentant Brothers (Madeline Larson)

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Madeline gestured to the stool and said, "Dr. Miller, please have a seat. Let's go over the plastic surgery plan. But.." She touched her chin, feigning concern. I've heard that too many cosmetic procedures can cause the facial structure to adhere, which can lead to a poor and unnatural result." Madeline spoke slowly and clearly,

Winslet trembled. fear evident in her eyes.

"That's right," Benson admitted. "Ms. Larson had major cosmetic surgery before, and the results may not be ideal after this adjustment."

"It's fine." Madeline said after a brief pause. "You people from the underground plastic surgery scene know how to make people beautiful" She smiled coldly. "Just follow the same aesthetics you've used on your previous clients. I trust you're quite skilled"

"Of course." Benson smiled confidently. "Many online celebrities came through my company. The prices are reasonable, and I have great taste!"

Hearing this, Winslet nearly jumped out of her seat. Plastic surgery? An underground plastic surgeon

After everything she had done to get where she was, was Madeline really going to take her beauty away

Winslet's eyes reddened with panic as she broke down "Madeline, you bitch! All I did was try to muin your relationship with your family-I didn't really hurt you. How could you be so cruel! How dare you ask a quack doctor to disfigure me! They don't even have a medical license. Are you

trying to kill me?"

Madeline glanced at her with an icy expression. That's not my concern. I just want you to look different from me. Whatever else happens is irrelevant

Windler's heart sank at her words.

Madeline was angry, and though she wore a smile, it was clear she wanted to destroy her

"No..." Winslet's eyes were now truly red, and this time, she was crying. "Madeline, please don't be so cruel! We used to be close. Yes, I look like you. but I won't affect your life. I'll stay in japrium from now on. I promise I'll never set foot in Acocester again!" She silently prayed for a miracle, hoping her parents would realize she was missing and come to her rescue. All she could do now was stall for time.

"Enough" Madeline neered, standing up. "If you want to act go perform in front of the Larson family. They might buy it. Me! Im just tired of your constant whining"

Turning to Benson, she added. "Dr. Miller, take her away. Make sure to inject the anesthetic first. Don't let her escape. And if you disappoint me... Madeline's eyes were filled with ly intent

Benson, not daring to defy Madeline, quickly responded, "I will definitely complete the task you've given me!"

Who

was he kidding? This was Caleb's and Nolan's little darling-he wouldn't dare offend her.

Forget about Caleb and Nolan, Wesley alone could easily end him

"By the way. I've heard your hospital has a high mortality rate, Madeline warned. "If anything happens to her, you'll die along with her." With that Madeline walked out of the room. Outside, Nolant calmly on the couch, sipping a steaming cup of coffee,

Hi men h

men had already locked Jacob, tied up. in the Ithroom

The coffee was steaming hot

Madeline, care for some coffee to calm your nerves" asked Nolan

"No thanks. Im calin enough. Madeline replied, glancing at her phone with mised feelings. "Nolan, let's go home. I've already given them my

instructions"

Nolan wood up and gently rubbed the back of her head. "Ive always thought of you as kind and good, but sometimes, you have to be ruthless. You handed it well"

Madeline ingged at the hem of Nolan's clothes and said. "Nolan. I can vet my anger because yo

determined Frontas teet, you'll always have to be suppos

use youuu're backing me up":

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group with bloodstained hands. She had witnessed them kill with her own eyes, and it once

She used to fear Nolan, and the Zodiac of Asuras-a group w haunted her with nightmares every night.

She constantly feared that if she ever disobeyed them, she would meet the same fate.

Madeline fled in panic, thinking her life was in danger. But upon returning, she found not a sea of corpses, but her warm sanctuary "It's strange. Why was I so afraid of them before?" she murmured to herself, then looked up at Nolan. "Nolan, you'll never hurt me, • Fight

"Of course not," Nolan said, pinching Madeline's cheek. "It's understandable that you were afraid. You'll understand why later. I won't hold it against you, as we didn't protect you as we should have"

Madeline was puzzled. What does that mean? Her curiosity piqued, she asked, "Nolan, do you know something!"

Nolan patted her forehead and replied. "We'll discuss it later. Let's go home."

They left together.

Stanley kicked open

Get out of herel

the bathroom door, dragged Jacob out, and untied him. He said, Brat, Mr. Fisher is in a good mood today, so he's sparing you.

Jacob felt distressed as he had heard their exchange from the bathroom. He asked, "Where's Madeline?"

Stanley.

angered, kicked Jacob in the chest.

"How dare you address Ms. Larson by her first name! You deserve to die for that! A jerk like you doesn't have the right to speak her name. If I hear in again, I'll cut out your tongue!" Stanley fumed. Though furious, Stanley held back from killing Jacob due to Nolan's orders.

Jacob observed the deep respect these people had for Madeline and felt a confused respect for her himself.

He leaned against the ground, his eyes puffy. He wondered about her past with them and why she was associated with such individuals.

Suddenly, a scream cur through his thoughts. "Jacob! Jacob, help me?"

Jacob turned and saw Winsler being dragged away,

He blinked and pursed his lips, reflecting on the fact that this was the Winslet he had once cherished as a precious gem and the sister he loved deeply

"Jacobs, help me! Madeline is crazy. She wants to ruin my face! Winslet sobbed desperately, seeing Jacob as her last hope.

She knew Jacob and Joel loved her unconditionally and would risk their lives to save her.

But Jacob, standing against the wall looked at her with cold indifference and a hint of hatred

Don't utter my name. Winslet, you thief! You stole everything you have. I never want to see you again and Jacob