Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 74

“Angie, I truly wish that were true and you had nothing to do with Grandpa’s death. You take care,” Noah ended the conversation. He took long strides toward the door and left Angie alone in the ballroom.

Angie crumbled to the ground as she watched Noah take his leave, feeling utterly crushed and defeated. At this moment, Suzette Grant, who had been hiding and observing everything all this time, came over to her daughter and extended her arm. “Angie, get yourself up first. We have to replan our strategy now that things have come to this.”

“Mom, where were you just now? You didn’t see what happened, they all ganged up against me!” Angie cried.

“Alright there, darling, don’t cry. Your father called me just now. He says there might still be a chance to turn things

around,” Suzette tried to reassure her daughter.

“A chance to turn things around? For real?” Angie eyes widened with both interest and caution.

“Why would I lie to my own daughter? Come on, let’s look for your father and ask him,” she persuaded Angie,

motioning for her daughter to take her hand.

“Alright, let’s go,” Angie said, feeling hopeful once again. “Oh, by the way, Noah seems to be investigating what happened years ago. Do you think he’ll trace it back to me? I’m afraid…” Angie began to ramble, but Suzette cut her off immediately.

“Shh, you stupid girl! Don’t talk about things like this in public, there may be ears around!” she admonished.

“Whatever it is, always vehemently deny that that had anything to do with you, got it? Everyone who knew the truth about what happened back then are no longer around. There’s no way Noah will get to the bottom of things, don’t you worry.”

“But Mom, are they truly all dead? Are you sure?” Angie still was not convinced. She felt that Noah must have known something for him to bring the topic up at all.

“Of course! It was a clean job!” Suzette’s voice was confident, but deep down she had the same niggling worry as her daughter. Perhaps it was time to pay an old friend a visit…

perched on the sofa at home, browsing through

that Angie had organized and the revelations that came after. She had been pleased

ticked

announce publicly to the media that he was courting her? Where did he even get the confidence to say something like that? Armed with angry determination, she was ready to give Wayne a call and ask him to remove all those articles linking Noah to her. However, speaking of

pay another $100 million to keep promoting the

topic

Madeline asked curiously. Based on the Quincys power and influence, it would have been easier for them to purchase a media company outright

the topic about Mr. Quincy courting you, Ms. Grant…” Wayne

”

not fathom

of the situation. The douchebag had already publicly announced that he was going after her, and now he wanted to shamelessly

search topic remain at the top of the search trend for at least the

does have a

doesn’t he?” Madeline said

back and tell Mr.

be tenfold of what it used

understand, Ms. Grant,” Wayne confirmed

in Angie’s stomach, but soon enough, different feelings of confusion and intrigue took over. What had happened that had caused Noah Quincy to divert from his usual detached and aloof ways of doing things? Hadn’t he barged into her home a few nights ago in the middle of the

came to this man.

was not around when

he with Angie Grant. By the time he appeared at Maple Forest Villa, Madeline had already returned home from the Quincy residence. The question was, where

island and switched on her laptop. There were only a few things that could make Noah miss out on his own son’s birthday party, Madeline thought as her slender fingers typed frantically on the laptop’s keyboard. Very quickly, she managed to pull up surveillance footage from various points around

according to the footage and found his destination – the

Dylan

injured. Previously, she had gotten Andy to search all the hospitals and clinics around Imperia, but she had completely forgotten about Dylan Felch, the man who owned a whole building that