Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 23 A Cunning Woman

“Ms. Fleur! Welcome,” a staff at La Merveille Boutique greeted Madeline with a big smile, “Ms. Elise has been expecting you. Please follow me.”

The staff led Madeline upstairs to the designer’s studio. Elise Lambert shrieked with excitement at the sight of Madeline. “Maddie, ma chérie! I miss you so much. You’re finally here.”

Elise gave Madeline a big hug and kissed her on the cheeks. Madeline was not used to the French greeting and lifted a nervous smile. “Hey, Elise. What’s up?”

“You’ve become distant, Maddie,” Elise looked dejected, “Are we not best friends anymore?” Madeline let out a sigh and said, “What do you want, Elise?”

“Fine, I know you love me no matter what,” Elise beamed and continued, “I asked you here because someone wanted to buy Mirabelle. Yes, the wedding dress you designed. Guess who?”

“I have no idea,” Madeline shrugged. Elise lowered her voice, “Angie Grant! I know you don’t like her.”

Madeline was startled. She didn’t expect Angie to act so soon on her plan to marry Noah. “I don’t care. Sell it to her if she wants it.”

“You designed the dress, and you are going to let your enemy wear it? If you’re strapped for cash, tell me. You don’t have to sell it

her if she wants it badly enough,” Madeline added, “If she can triple the selling price and make full cash payment by today, she can have Mirabelle

and sat down. Elise was impressed

plan, but are you sure you want to let Angie wear the wedding dress you designed for yourself and marry the

been best friends since high school; Elise was shattered when she got to know Madeline passed away. She was shocked when Madeline contacted

happened after she returned, and Elise felt sorry for her best friend. Although Madeline was different now, Elise was worried because the Madeline she

nonchalantly, “I don’t think Angie will have the

when Angie entered the shop. Angie seemed to be in a good mood, and she didn’t even notice Madeline passing by. Madeline got

for?”

had received 900,000 dollars in her bank account. She was amazed at how much Angie was willing to spend on her wedding with Noah. She didn’t even know the Grant family had so much money

Angie had all her

for the famous fashion designer’s own wedding, she was over the moon. As long as she could be the prettiest bride worthy of Noah’s love at her dream

beamed at Angie, “Your wedding dress will be air-flown to you, and you should expect to

dress to the Quincy residence, will you?” Angie smiled. “Here’s