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!

not going to interfere with your family’s affairs, Mr. Quincy. If you have nothing more to say, please see yourself out. I want

him with another look

however, wasn’t going to let her off

“Hold it!”

was faint, cold,

is it, Mr.

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

footage. What are

“Huh?”

cemetery’s surveillance 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 my son’s

pressed forward, ever oppressive. The lightning outside the windows only served to

brow at that. Her poised posture added to her charm. “Are

“Obviously!”

her until he had her pinned

to look up at him to see right

flinch. Her slender digits instead brushed against his chin. “Why don’t you tell me what you

nothing to

safely returned but the

of the surveillance footage, Colt suddenly being able to speak, and the mysterious doctor who helped him. They were all a

were cold. She was quick to turn the tables. “You were the one who 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

haven’t even come to you for

visage only darkened as the woman spilled her

her to

dare you question

her by her waist and was just about to unleash hell on her when her hand pressed against his lips. “You don’t know how to treat a woman do you, Mr. Quincy? Shouldn’t you be the one

of anger

away from her as if she were carrying

What a vixen!

this to lure me in? Was

delusional. I’m not interested in

weren’t Angie. She wanted to provoke and disgust

atmosphere in the living room dropped several degrees

the man when an odd song began

hear it coming from him and reached for his phone vibrating

It was his ringtone!