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The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn)

Chapter 1101
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Chapter 1101 Any news about Zach and Madelyn’s upcoming marriage, even a simple hand-holding moment between them, amplified Yvonne's resentment.

The plastic surgeon performing Yvonne's surgery reassured her, “Ms. Young, don’t worry. Fixing the scars on your face is a minor procedure for a professional like me. If you follow up with the treatment properly, there's a good 50-60% chance of restoring your original appearance.” ‘Yvonne was not able to speak due to the anesthesia, she closed her eyes in resignation. Her disfigured face, if it could be even partially restored, was all she hoped for now. She was desperate to regain her former appearance and live a normal life with Zach.

‘Madelyn, you took everything from me. I'll take it all back one day.” Yvonne thought.

Meanwhile, a servant rushed upstairs with news of an approaching car, “Madam, the same group of people from last time are here, including your son-in-law, Mr. Jardin.” Frida, overwhelmed with rage, slapped the servant, “Silence! He’s no longer part of my family. He's my enemy. Make sure no one gets through that door.” ‘Yvonne began to panic after she heard the commotion. She could not move due to the anesthesia and struggled in vain. She said, “No, he can’t see me like this.” The surgeon warned her, “Ms. Young, calm down. We're at a crucial part of the surgery. If you move now, all our efforts could be wasted.” ‘Yvonne's voice, rough and desperate, said, “He’s coming. | can’t let him see me like this.” The surgeon firmly said, “No. The machine is running and we can’t stop it mid-process. Don’t worry Ms.

Young. Your mother will make sure no one comes in.” Outside, Zach, sheltered by an umbrella and accompanied by Kevin, approached with an aura of dark authority. Frida’s bodyguards were no match for Zach’s group of men.

Zach walked into the hall bringing along the pungent smell of blood. Frida came downstairs, yelling,” You're all useless! You can't even stop one person!” Frida refused to let Zach upstairs and confronted him, “How did you know | was here?” Zach, nonchalantly lighting a cigarette, asked, “Are you going to bring her out, or do | have to look for her, myself?” Suddenly, Frida pointed a gun at Zach and said, “One more step and I'll kill you!” Kevin was already standing in front of Zach.

Zach was unfazed and questioned, “Do you even know how to use it?” He added, “I've let you off the hook multiple times. You spied on me, tried to drag me down, and you nearly injured Madelyn in my own house. You're not getting away this time.” Zach was a believer in swiftly eliminating any threats, but his leniency in the past had led to this current situation.