Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 31 A Billion Dollars

The hospital.

“Angie Grant the Black Widow’s road to charity.”

“The biggest fraud of the year – Angie Grant the charitable princess.”

Lying in bed, Angie could not stop herself from scrolling the same viral

news.

– The fake princess and her fake donation. Charitable princess, my ass. It’s all a joke. She’s trying to make a name for herself and rub shoulders with the Quincies.

– I got word that Angie pays bribes because she’s banned from all global charity events after the president discovered her faking donations.

– That’s nothing to the rumor I got for you. She was planning to announce her engagement to Mr. Quincy after earning the prestigious title of Global

Ambassador for Philanthropy. Karma sure claps back.

How did things come to this? All eyes were supposed to look upon her favorably. She was to marry into the Quincies and

become the most esteemed woman in all of Imperia!

Yet, Angie found herself in the face of public condemnation and mockery!

“Ah!” Letting out a shriek, Angie menacingly smashed her phone on the ground.

“Bam!” Her phone shattered into pieces.

A black stiletto stomped on a piece of fractured mobile screen scattered near the door.

The wearer of the killer stilettos had black nylon stockings hugging along the smooth curves of her toned and long legs. Her skirt, accentuating her perky round cheeks, sat right above the knee while her upper body was cladded with a red tailored-fit overcoat. Her long hair rested against her cleavage without taking attention away from her well- defined yet soft jawline. The sound of Angie’s voice invoked an offhanded smile from the woman.

“How are you, Ms. Angie?” A hint of contempt hid behind the woman’s aloof and assertive voice. Her dark eyes fixated on Angie who appeared to have gone mad.

Angie snapped an angry look at the source of the voice. Digging her fingernails into the pillow, she exclaimed with bloodshot eyes, “Madeline! It was you, wasn’t it?! You did this to me!

“You ruined my life!”

of bed and stormed

Angie took a blow

disbelief. “How dare you hit me! You’re dead meat! Noah will come after you

“Smack!”

There went another slap.

Angie stared blankly

before offhandedly glancing to a corner. With his head hung low,

from Madeline and

to clarify a few things with

the moment you stood on the podium. Whatever you had going on with Asher is between you two. I was so kind to visit you, but you insulted me out of the blue and even tried to get physical with me. Why shouldn’t I

thought of the slaps. “But you

Why? I didn’t tell you to attack Asher. You did something bad and didn’t do a good job covering your ass. Who are you to me?

the act you put up at the charitable association. You

raise of the hand.

flew back to

excessive demands and demonstrated her

Asher. Madeline managed to amp up the conflict between her and

everything in the

Madeline was a beast!

in disbelief, “Have you been setting me up from the start? The fight with you

can you say that, Ms.

fake donations, the underhand transaction, and putting a price on prestige were all on you. Did I make you do any of that? I merely helped you when you proposed the exchange. Is helping you wrong

might just come back and haunt

ear, Angie shuddered as chills

had never met a woman like Madeline. The latter was shrewd and wicked, pulling

way. Angie was terrified as she

Still, she had Noah!

Angie stood tall and put

charity in the name of Gordon. For you to stir the pot, do you think the Quincies will turn a blind eye? Do you think Mr. Quincy won’t stand up for me? Madeline, I’d enjoy the last of my precious life if

stupid woman before giving her a sidelong glance. “Angie, it has been more than

Why?

because Noah washed his