Abusive Wife

Chapter 15 Social Circles Are Messy

The more she acted out, the more displeased he seemed. His towering figure loomed over her. “Let me ask you one more time. Who are you? Think before you answer!”

Madeline pursed her lips. “I am Madeline Grant, didn’t you already have me investigated, Mr. Quincy? It’s just a pity that I’m not your ex-wife.”

There was a silent rage in his eyes. “You should count your lucky stars that you aren’t the real Madeline!”

“Why?”

“I won’t allow you to live a second longer if you were Madeline Grant!”

“It seems you have a deep resentment toward your ex-wife. Am I her substitute? You’re dumping all your frustrations on me? But hate is born out of love. Am I right to say that you loved her very much?”

“Hah, love? She doesn’t deserve it.”

Noah was quick to retort as if he had heard a joke.

She knew the answer deep down, but Madeline was still hurt to hear it five years later.

That’s right. I don’t deserve it.

She obviously didn’t care anymore, but why was she still trying? Why did she still feel hurt?

Was it reluctance?

No, she wasn’t going to allow the person who killed her grandfather to go free!

The only reason she returned to Imperia was for her child, to avenge her grandfather, and to clear her name!

It had nothing to do with the man before her!

A man like him wasn’t worth her affection!

What’s more, Colton Quincy was here. She couldn’t let him find out about the child!

The glint in Madeline’s eyes darkened with every thought.

She immediately tried to send him away!

going to interfere with your family’s affairs, Mr. Quincy. If you have nothing more to say, please see

look as she turned to go

to let her

“Hold it!”

voice was faint, cold, and almost ghost-like in

it, Mr.

to suppress her chaotic musings before she turned back to him. Her aloof expression betrayed

surveillance footage. What are

“Huh?”

was damaged. There were even additional protections in place. And, the person who took the footage was you! You say you have nothing to do with

forward, ever oppressive. The lightning outside the

her charm. “Are you saying I destroyed the

“Obviously!”

until

up at him to see right through

“Why don’t you tell me what you think

nothing to do with my son’s

the matter was

being able to speak, and the mysterious

suspected me of kidnapping your son. I certainly wouldn’t just let it go when I hadn’t done anything! I made a copy of the surveillance footage, but it was for proof that I hadn’t done what I

come to you for your previous accusations

darkened as the woman spilled

hadn’t expected her

dare you

hand pressed against his lips. “You don’t know how to treat a woman do you, Mr. Quincy? Shouldn’t you be the one

surge of

her as if she were carrying a plague. How dare

What a vixen!

to lure me

you. Stop being delusional.

Angie. She wanted to provoke and disgust him so

living room

when an odd song

coming from him and reached for his phone vibrating in

It was his ringtone!