Abusive Wife

Chapter 31 A Billion Dollars

The hospital.

“Angie Grant the Black Widow’s road to charity.”

“The biggest fraud of the year – Angie Grant the charitable princess.”

Lying in bed, Angie could not stop herself from scrolling the same viral

news.

– The fake princess and her fake donation. Charitable princess, my ass. It’s all a joke. She’s trying to make a name for herself and rub shoulders with the Quincies.

– I got word that Angie pays bribes because she’s banned from all global charity events after the president discovered her faking donations.

– That’s nothing to the rumor I got for you. She was planning to announce her engagement to Mr. Quincy after earning the prestigious title of Global

Ambassador for Philanthropy. Karma sure claps back.

How did things come to this? All eyes were supposed to look upon her favorably. She was to marry into the Quincies and

become the most esteemed woman in all of Imperia!

Yet, Angie found herself in the face of public condemnation and mockery!

“Ah!” Letting out a shriek, Angie menacingly smashed her phone on the ground.

“Bam!” Her phone shattered into pieces.

A black stiletto stomped on a piece of fractured mobile screen scattered near the door.

The wearer of the killer stilettos had black nylon stockings hugging along the smooth curves of her toned and long legs. Her skirt, accentuating her perky round cheeks, sat right above the knee while her upper body was cladded with a red tailored-fit overcoat. Her long hair rested against her cleavage without taking attention away from her well- defined yet soft jawline. The sound of Angie’s voice invoked an offhanded smile from the woman.

“How are you, Ms. Angie?” A hint of contempt hid behind the woman’s aloof and assertive voice. Her dark eyes fixated on Angie who appeared to have gone mad.

Angie snapped an angry look at the source of the voice. Digging her fingernails into the pillow, she exclaimed with bloodshot eyes, “Madeline! It was you, wasn’t it?! You did this to me!

“You ruined my life!”

to get out of bed and stormed toward Madeline while lashing out,

took a blow to the

spinning, Angie held her swollen cheek. She stared at the woman, who was brushing invisible dirt off her fingers, in disbelief. “How dare you hit me! You’re dead

“Smack!”

There went another slap.

stared blankly

her fingertips before offhandedly glancing to a corner. With his head hung low,

from Madeline and

need to clarify a few

had going on with Asher is between you two. I was so kind to visit you, but you insulted me out

tongue at the thought of the slaps. “But you could’ve stopped everything! Why didn’t you? I paid you so much

helplessly shrugged. “Me? Stop? Why? I didn’t tell you to attack Asher. You did something bad and didn’t do a good job

teeth. “I wouldn’t have fallen for it had it not been for the act you put up at the charitable association. You destroyed me! You ruined my life! You

raise of the

flew back

made excessive demands and demonstrated her

to amp up the conflict between her

everything in the

Madeline was a beast!

me up from the start? The fight with you in the lift, firing Asher, tempting me to buy

can you say that,

were all on you. Did I make you do any

Angie. Karma might just come back and haunt

her ear, Angie shuddered as

Madeline. The latter was shrewd and wicked, pulling moves that

every step of the way. Angie was terrified as she knew

Still, she had Noah!

stood tall and put on

Gordon. For you to stir the pot, do

glance. “Angie, it has been more than twelve hours since what happened last night. Why do you think

Why?

Noah washed his