Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 212

Brúce seemed to have made up his mind and his attitude was very determined.

“Sir, if all these things are sold, then I’m afraid we won’t have another chance!” It was the first time Kingsley had seen such a determined attitude from Bruce

The Grant family’s current situation was more than clear to him, and only by successfully making the project in Shallow Bay development could they truly flip over.

Once abandoned, the project was sold cheaply, and all the previous investment will be lost, not to mention, will cause the Grant family no longer had projects to do.

Nobody in Imperia was willing to cooperate with the Grant family, but if they would able to succeed on this project, their future might be expected better.

If they just give up, it’s equal to digging their own graves, even though they had money from the trade,

“I have decided, we need to live in the first place so that we can find our chance. Do you understand my words? I want you to live, Kingsley!”

Bruce grabbed Kingsley and roared hysterically.

He didn’t know why, but his restless heart suddenly had an idea when he heard that Kingsley was going to die for him.

In his whole life, he had a wife and children, but never met someone who treated him so sincerely.

He did not want to lose.

Didn’t want to lose again!

“Sir, I heard you, I will listen to you!”

“That’s right, why are you still standing there, why don’t you hurry up and do it!”

‘Good, I’ll go right away!” Kingsley wiped away a handful of tears, rolled and crawled to get up, and went out the door.

Madeline was a little drowsy in the car on the way back and fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up again, I found myself being held in Noah’s arms and just stepped into Maplewood Villa.

She rubbed her eyes in a daze and struggled to move, but the hold was even tighter.

“Don’t move, you will fall.” Noah felt the little woman in his arms squirming, tightened his hug, and came to her ear whispering.

warmth in her

I’m going to get

softly, struggling by

“Ah!”

not let go but also swayed a little purposely. She thought she was going to fall, so she hung onto

did

“It’s just my butterfingers.”

that?” He was getting good

to quickly put her

Charles, Madeline quickly got

That was quite awkward.

help but

a tray with a small crystal- clear porcelain bowl with brown

It looked like medicine.

by Mr. Dylan, saying that it is especially for your health,

handed the tray in his hand

afternoon when he heard from Dylan that Mr. Noah was injured, which worried

the medicine was especially for Mr. Noah, he carefully

hours.

it as Noah

There’s no need for this medicine. No, I’m not going to

this is specially prepared for you by Dr. Dylan, it must be good for your injury. Please

Charles continued to persuade, worrying about

stubborn, Mr. Charles carefully glanced

she was needed

Dylan’s instruction, why don’t you drink it, after all, your body

body is fine.” Noah argued for

already pulled him aside to sit down on the

used to take care of Thomas and Zeke, it’s not a hard

react, Noah who had always been cold, opened his mouth

medicine is so bitter, can I just take a sip?”

I’ll give you candy later.” Madeline continued to feed

really unpleasant, but Noah rarely saw Madeline acting

“Okay.”