Chapter 198 This Is My Son (6)

• Chadwick was busier than he had ever been for the rest of the afternoon. He was an overseer, but plenty of things came within his purview, and perhaps the main reason for his diligence was because the event meant something to him. Besides, he had always been the do-or-die type, so he stood to the side and micro-managed the event to a tee; if he so much as noticed that something was off, he would have someone fix it right away.
• Meanwhile, Madison followed him around and occasionally handed him a water bottle or gum stick. She knew that he was itching for a smoke, but seeing as the event space did not allow him to puff on a cigarette, she figured gum made for a tolerable substitute.
• Anyone who saw their interactions would chalk it up to a public display of affection, and the single men and women in the area could not help rolling their eyes at them every once in a while.