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 guess you’re

to say today, Dylan. Can you shut up?” Noah was

was grouchy, Dylan did not waste time on small talk

suffered a secondary impact too. Noah was only able

would be

time off to rest. Their laboratory had found

the way to Noah, postponing dates because the former was worried about

simple procedure was done, Dylan grabbed two cans of beer

a patient, and yet you’re giving me a drink? Did you

You look so glum. I

a

the victim, Dylan caught the can, held it against his chest,

as Dylan had his moment as

queen.

Noah stood up and hunched

buy you

“Alright!”

dawn, it was still quite

by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance

plump physique straight. He put his

way out, Angie tripped over the door sill and

the daze, Jerry 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 patiently put

a good look at the person beside him. He immediately pulled Angie

darling. My bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must hurt a lot.

meaty hand felt up

down out in the open without

overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the fat man in her

I’ll hold you up. Don’t fall… Um… I

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

do you want? Fill in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the last of Jerry’s

and tapped multiple times to

his mobile screen for