The waiter replied, "She just left. If you're fast, you might find her."

"Thanks," Ethan replied, grabbing his jacket and running out.

Outside, he looked around. There were cars, but no sign of Madelyn.

He called her number on his phone.

"Sorry, the phone you're calling is off..."

Ethan tried calling again, but no luck.

Actually, if Ethan had just looked behind him, he would've seen Madelyn standing there.

Ethan texted her: [Call me when you're home. I'll arrange your flight back to Paris. In a few days, someone will come to get you.]

Without looking back, Ethan jumped into his car and sped off.

Madelyn held her phone tight. Her fingers were pale, and she felt hurt inside.

Actually, Madelyn had sneaked behind Ethan earlier and heard everything he said on the phone.

Although she and Ethan were already engaged, she felt more like a homewrecker now. If it was only about Donna, Madelyn wouldn't have minded. 'But they have a kid?' thought Madelyn. 'Zach got rid of my engagement