Abusive Wife Novel
Abusive Wife Chapter 37
Chapter 37
Madeline’s arm had been injured by the explosion, and she had lost
consciousness when she was sent to the hospital.
The medical team that Andy specially trained had long received the news and was already on standby. Madeline was sent to the operating room the moment she reached the hospital. Fortunately, the operation was successful, so Madeline’s arm was saved.
When she woke up, Madeline realized that she was in the hospital. Feeling a little thirsty, she subconsciously reached for the cup on her side, only to discover that her arm was injured.
The scene of the flames erupting and her timely escape was still fresh in her mind.
Luckily, Madeline reacted quickly.
Otherwise, she might not have been able to wake up here.
It was still scary to think about it.
The feeling of dying, accompanied by her countless past memories, made Madeline uncomfortable.
The feeling got worse when she remembered that the one who caused this feeling every time was Noah.
When Madeline used her uninjured hand to turn on her phone, she immediately saw a news pop-up window that read, “A spontaneous car explosion incident occurred in Clearwater Lane in the early morning. One should always check their vehicle’s condition before going out…”
Seeing this news, Madeline was speechless.
That bastard, Noah, was really good at covering things up!
Spontaneous car explosion? Who would believe that?
“Ms. Madeline, it’s good that you’ve woken up. I should have followed you, it’s all my fault…” Albert walked into the ward while holding a kettle of warm water.
Seeing that Madeline was awake, Albert immediately poured a cup of water for her and put it on the bedside table. He then stood by her bedside anxiously.
Albert sent help the moment he received Madeline’s text. However, he was still one step too late, causing her to be injured.
He blamed himself because of this.
“It’s not your fault. If you hadn’t arrived in time, I’m afraid my arm won’t be the only thing injured.”
“I… Ms. Madeline, you can’t act on your own next time. It’s my duty to protect you. If anything happens to you, it’s my fault!”
are you
25, but
like an old man. It’ll make me
“Ms. Madeline!”
matters, shall we? Remember to
Noah again right after such a
revealed a fake
to his house at midnight, but was it necessary to attack me? Did he realize that I was the one who broke in at midnight? Is this why
of this, Madeline felt chills in her
Madeline, someone had tampered with our car, but it might not be Mr. Quincy,” Albert
taken aback as she reached out to
tablet was playing the car’s
so even if the
the incident, Albert downloaded the video to grasp the situation as soon as possible
the video, a man with a black cap and face mask could be seen clearly. He had opened the door of the
man sat in the
getting out of
disappearing from the scene.
arrived there about
minutes later.
and Wayne only found the
Madeline hid under the
kept playing until there was
someone already tampered with my car before I arrived?” Madeline was surprised. She always thought that Noah, who wanted to get rid of her, the intruder, asked someone to tamper with the car when she has
it be
seems to be more suspicious. However, the man had
but could not remember anything. Judging from the man’s behavior in the car, he did not seem like a thief
car.
to carry deflagration
into deep thought. Ever since her return, there were only two people that she had obviously
caused the explosion isn’t Noah, then it’s most likely Angie’s men. We must
“Yes, Ms. Madeline.”
back to
as soon
and had just finished checking Thomas’ body. However, Dylan
indeed a fever, but this
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