Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 88

Noah could not imagine how much torment Suzette and Angie had inflicted on Madeline before when he saw the anger and relief in her eyes. Given her sweet and kind-hearted nature, she would not have hated the Grants as much otherwise. Hence, he wanted to chase the Grants out of Imperia as he knew it would make Madeline happy. It was also his way of making amends to the woman whose pain he had exacerbated. Not only did he neglect her all this while, but he was also

influenced by Angie to make Madeline’s life miserable.

“I can handle my affairs. There’s no need to trouble you, Mr. Quincy.” Madeline glanced at Noah and

decisively rejected his good intentions.

Even though he was disappointed at her refusal, he decided against forcing his way through. “All right, Ms. Grant. Just

say the word if you need my help.”

“Well, thank you,” she mumbled, nodding.

After a pause, which seemed like an eternity, Noah spoke to dispel the awkward silence that was starting to make him feel uncomfortable. “Ms. Grant, I’m curious, what happened between you and the Grant family?”

Madeline was taken aback by Noah’s sudden question, and a flicker of panic passed through her watery eyes. However, it disappeared in an instant. She said casually, “It’s just some cliched plot. A nobleman like you won’t be interested.” Her curt reply suggested that she had no intention of elaborating.

to make my life a living hell if he finds out my true

to prove

knowing that revealing Madeline’s identity would be disastrous, he wanted to satiate his curiosity and discover more about their complicated

It’s a pity that you aren’t an author.” Madeline ignored his question

of your unhappy past,

was no reason to stay on, Madeline

a little tired. I shall make a move first.” She quickly set her glass on the table and hurried toward

by her sudden departure. He fumbled with his glass and quickly stood up to chase after

and quickened her pace as she called out, “It’s a wonderful event. Look at all the beautiful ladies around.

saw her slim figure fade from view, the man yelled angrily, “Madeline Grant!” It was the first

later. Before she could get out of her stilettos, she

a young boy rushing down the stairs. “You are home, Mommy! You were gone for a few

boy clinging to her leg and teased, “You look like you have gained weight instead, Thomas. You’ve been well-fed lately,

her arms around the kid and squeezed his plump cheeks. He’s become a lot heavier since I last saw him.

tend to exaggerate a little when I’m love

who taught you the sweet talkings.” She