Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 100

Madeline lamented in dismal as despair ate away her sanity.

“Cool your head, Ms. Grant. The person who can identify the killer might not be around anymore, but the killer is still out there.”

The realization then hit Madeline.

That was right. The killer was still alive.

Madeline could reveal the truth herself if no one was there to identify her.

Noah left Maple Forest villa and headed to Quinton Corporation.

Only, he could not shake off the image of Madeline’s tear. Noah felt unrest the whole day.

He felt waves of uneasiness rushing over him, and the mere act of breathing was giving him a heartache.

It was hard for Noah to imagine the hurt and pain Madeline went through in their marriage.

Noah was lost in his thoughts that he did not realize that Dylan was right before his eyes.

“What’s on your mind, Noah? You can’t even see me. Am I invisible to you? Oh, that makes me so sad!”

“What are you doing here?” Interrupted in his thoughts, Noah was feeling worse than before.

“What am I doing here? I came to redress your wound. I told you to come to me, but you refused. I didn’t want to hear about inflammation in the middle

of the night. I’m not getting any younger, so the midnight wake-ups will kill me…”

Dylan said while putting the medical kit on the nearby coffee table.

Noah wanted to refuse, but Dylan had a point. Hence, Noah approached a sofa and took a seat.

As though resigning to his fact, Noah let Dylan redress his wound.

“Noah, don’t make that face as if I’m taking advantage of you. You’re making me blush.” Dylan made a bashful look while holding a gauze against his face.

Noah was tempted to give one to Dylan.

“Get lost!”

You sound lively. I

you shut up?” Noah was

was grouchy, Dylan did not waste time on small

secondary impact too. Noah was only

position would be put on bed rest

off to rest. Their laboratory had

came all the way to Noah, postponing

done, Dylan grabbed two cans of beer from the fridge without asking

you’re giving me a drink?

know you’re a patient, huh? You look so glum. I

remark earned him a can thrown in

the victim, Dylan caught the can, held it against his chest, and tumbled and rolled on the

head as Dylan had his

queen.

up and hunched down to help

I’ll buy you a

“Alright!”

it was close to dawn, it was still quite a bustle in Enchanteur

by holding against the door frame of

able to keep his plump physique straight. He put his weight on

over

the daze, Jerry was startled and gave the person next to him a slap.

was my fault. I didn’t keep my feet…” Despite the fury stirring inside, Angie patiently put

was still disoriented, was filled with remorse when he got a good look at the

take it to heart. The slap must hurt a lot. Let me make you

felt up Angie’s

down out in

she cursed the

Um… I wonder if

not going to give Jerry a free pass, especially after what she had gone through. It was best to seal the deal

you

phone from his pocket and

on his mobile screen for a while before throwing