Seeing his appearance, Madeline then realized that she had forgotten to lock the door.

While Jeremy walked up to her in an awe-inspiring manner, Madeline did not manage to clean up the tears that overflowed from the corner of her eyes. Her wrist was then held by the man.

"Jeremy, stop touching me! Let go of me!"

"What’s really going on?" Jeremy approached closer and asked. Although there was still sadness on his face, his eyes that were looking at her were still patient and gentle. "Linnie, please tell me."

Madeline sneered with disdain. "I’ve already said what I have to say, Jeremy. Sober up, please. Think about what you did to me. Do you really think that I’d still love you? I didn’t know that you’d have such a naive moment,” she said with a mocking tone and left immediately after speaking.

Jeremy held in the increasingly violent feeling of heartache. He pulled Madeline back in front of him and stared at her with his scarlet sharp eyes.

"Linnie, if these are your true thoughts,