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!”

temper. You sound lively.

a lot to say today, Dylan. Can you shut up?” Noah was not in a good mood to

waste time on small

impact too. Noah was only able to move around freely thanks to his willpower and fitness

position would be

time off to rest. Their laboratory had found success in a drug that could patch up

the way to Noah, postponing dates

procedure was done, Dylan grabbed two cans of beer from

me a drink? Did you forget

a patient, huh? You look so glum. I thought

a can thrown

can, held it against his chest, and tumbled

of Noah’s head as Dylan had his moment as

queen.

and hunched down to help Dylan

buy you a

“Alright!”

close to dawn, it was

by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance as

was wasted, barely able to keep his plump physique straight. He put his weight on Angie’s tiny frame as

their way out, Angie tripped over the door sill

was startled and gave the person next to him a slap. “Watch where you’re going. I’ll make you pay if you

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

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

take it to heart. The slap must hurt a

felt

feeling her up and down

and anger overwhelmed Angie as she

hold you up. Don’t fall… Um… I wonder if you remember promising to pour money into

to give Jerry a free pass, especially after what she had gone through. It was best to

How much do you want? Fill in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the last

his phone from his pocket and tapped multiple times to

mobile screen for a while before throwing the phone to