Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 52

The golden dagger flew past Bruno, almost nicking his ear in the process. When he realized what had happened, he was so terrified he almost wet

himself!

The dagger had a folded strip of paper attached to it. Bruno waited for a

moment to be sure that no more weapons would come flying at him before he slowly detached the strip of paper and unfolded it.

Written in a small, elegant script was a

message.

“Daddy dearest, why do you and Mom insist on mistreating my son? He’s your grandchild after all, and he’s just a little boy still. How can you treat him like that? I can’t understand it at all, so I have no choice but to return and sort this matter out with the two of you.”

When Bruno read this, his brow knitted tightly together. This had to be a malicious prank. However, when he saw that the signature was Madeline’s, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat!

Madeline? How could this be? She had been dead for ages; how could she possibly come back from the grave after so many years?

The thought of it made Bruno’s scalp prickled, and he felt an icy hand clutch at his heart.

“Kingsley! Kingsley!”

“I’m here, Mr. Bruno sir, what’s the matter?” Kingsley, the Grant family’s butler, came hurrying over. He noticed that his master’s face was as white as a sheet as if something had frightened him badly and hastily moved to support

him.

“It’s Madeline! She’s come back!”

“Sir, do you mean Ms. Madeline? She died five years ago, though, didn’t she?” Kingsley was puzzled and assumed that Bruno had become confused in a moment of senility. Patiently, he corrected his master, attempting to help him upstairs so he could lie down and

rest.

At this moment, something shattered the wall of the villa. Glass and tiles went flying everywhere.

Bruno scarcely had time to take in what was happening before the grappling hook that had been hurled through the wall tightened. In an instant, the entire wall was ripped out of the Grant

residence.

only stare

was

had originally been standing in the living room, but now that one wall of the house was gone, they were both visible from

try and discover the perpetrator of this outrage, but his path was immediately blocked

the parquet flooring, which

turned to jelly. “Run for it, Kingsley! Someone’s trying to kill me!” He grabbed Kingsley’s wrist and

scrambled out when the entire villa collapsed with

inferno, and his legs gave way. He collapsed limply to sit on the ground. Despair engulfed him

this outrage? Who on earth was so eager to drive him into his grave? Could it be that

mind was spinning. Gradually, however,

very moment,

roof of her

blazing inferno, she

made her feel much better, even though she had let Bruno

Madeline! As

Bar, sitting

lounge. Dressed in a pastel pink evening gown, she looked thoroughly out of place in the gaudy, glitzy surroundings, like

had been soiled by the cares of the

today, so she had taken particular care in dressing up. She was now seated in a spot that he was sure to pass on his way to the private rooms, hoping that she might find

kidnapped Colton, she

own grandchild would certainly not be

stupidity had

Grant family being

no choice but to find another way around the situation. As long as she became pregnant with Noah’s child, any hardship and humiliation

information she had received stated that Noah would arrive at 8 o’clock. There were still ten minutes to go, but he was nowhere in sight. Quite a

her feel

lounges, and this sort of

to approach her. They were all unattractive and as ugly as toads, yet they still wanted to

How utterly

lounge before Noah’s arrival, trying her best to keep a low profile and not

still recognized her eventually. “Ooh look, isn’t that Imperia’s very own charitable princess over there? Who would have thought even princesses come out to drink at bars

us

chubby man with a large head, large ears, and an equally large rotund

pore.

would be arriving

people, who flocked over to see what was going on. When they discovered Angie sitting there, the gossip mongers