Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 42

“Not necessarily. His face got mutilated. It could be anyone.”

“That’s right. Felix has been on the run for so long. He wouldn’t be so easily killed… Request that our team cleans up the mess. We still have a long road ahead of us.”

“Yes, Ms. Madeline.”

As Madeline sat inside, Albert was about to start the car, but Madeline stopped him.

“Hide. Someone is coming.”

Several cars pulled up in front of the villa as soon as Madeline finished

speaking.

She carefully adjusted the seat’s angle, peered out the window at the people, and at once picked out the most

notable man in the crowd.

Noah!

Why is he here?

Fortunately, Madeline asked Albert to park the car in the parking space behind the green belt before they entered the villa; otherwise, they would have been found by now.

It would be difficult to explain their presence if they happened to run into them.

“Ms. Madeline, is that Mr. Quincy? Is it possible that he is also looking into the old man’s death?”

“Perhaps,” Madeline replied somewhat perfunctorily.

She was unable to comprehend how

Noah operated.

Is he also looking into it?

Why?!

Didn’t he insist she was the murderer?

Her thoughts were a little befuddled.

Noah seemed to have realized that the person inside was dead and soon left with his men.

Madeline and Albert waited for a while before driving away.

Unsurprisingly, they were being followed as soon as they drove out of the villa

area.

bleeding heavily, which was dripping down the steering wheel, and appeared to be

straits.

clearly

in her hand and devised

mile ahead, and that’s where

“Okay!”

steering wheel tightly and floored the gas pedal. The

effect, and when they got

of picking up speed as

a

watched

wore off. Their car turned from white to black as the stealth cloak

there anxiously when they arrived

he saw they had returned safely, he rushed up to them and exclaimed, “Are you all right, boss?

hurt. Help him

Take Mr. Wright quickly to

and greeted the doctors and nurses who were waiting with

from his embrace and sat

massaged her legs. “Boss, I just found out you had a run-in with an assassin in the

dared to act erratically

had tampered with the

thought it was a little

after Colt. How

when he awoke, he kept looking around, probably for you, but he went back to sleep when he realized you weren’t

thrown off a cliff when he was very young, and his face was disfigured as a result. He required

was distressed just thinking about

threw

had no conscience.

go see him. Help me look after him

boss. I guarantee

promised with a pat on the

clothes. She leaned back on the sofa and

when she awoke and noticed

someone nearby, she tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so

come to it

cold, familiar voice.

know you’re awake. Stop pretending to be

head hurt so much that she couldn’t keep her eyes

like throwing up. She felt as if

only be heard faintly

questioning her. That person’s voice sounded very familiar. It sounded like

Noah?