Abusive Wife

Chapter 42

“Not necessarily. His face got mutilated. It could be anyone.”

“That’s right. Felix has been on the run for so long. He wouldn’t be so easily killed… Request that our team cleans up the mess. We still have a long road ahead of us.”

“Yes, Ms. Madeline.”

As Madeline sat inside, Albert was about to start the car, but Madeline stopped him.

“Hide. Someone is coming.”

Several cars pulled up in front of the villa as soon as Madeline finished

speaking.

She carefully adjusted the seat’s angle, peered out the window at the people, and at once picked out the most

notable man in the crowd.

Noah!

Why is he here?

Fortunately, Madeline asked Albert to park the car in the parking space behind the green belt before they entered the villa; otherwise, they would have been found by now.

It would be difficult to explain their presence if they happened to run into them.

“Ms. Madeline, is that Mr. Quincy? Is it possible that he is also looking into the old man’s death?”

“Perhaps,” Madeline replied somewhat perfunctorily.

She was unable to comprehend how

Noah operated.

Is he also looking into it?

Why?!

Didn’t he insist she was the murderer?

Her thoughts were a little befuddled.

Noah seemed to have realized that the person inside was dead and soon left with his men.

Madeline and Albert waited for a while before driving away.

Unsurprisingly, they were being followed as soon as they drove out of the villa

area.

was dripping down the

straits.

way, clearly not intending to let

electronic map in her hand and devised an escape

tunnel one mile ahead, and that’s

“Okay!”

the steering wheel tightly and floored the gas pedal. The car soon entered the tunnel as

stealth cloak began to take effect, and when they got

of picking up speed

made a

exhaled a sigh of relief as she watched the two SUVS that were

cloak quickly wore off. Their car turned from white to black as the stealth

waiting there anxiously when they

they had returned safely, he rushed up to them and exclaimed, “Are you all right, boss? You

been hurt. Help him tend to his

quickly

uninjured arm, turned around, and greeted the doctors and nurses who were waiting

to pull her arm free from his embrace and sat on the

expertly massaged her legs. “Boss, I just found out you had a run-in with an assassin

erratically in his territory, even injuring his boss. That guy must have a

was the same person who had tampered with the car. You stay out of

it was

Colt. How

back to sleep when he realized you weren’t there. The wound on his body is almost fully healed, but the wound on his face still requires multiple surgeries to heal

thrown off a cliff when he was very young, and his face was disfigured as a result. He required at least seven grueling surgeries to restore his

was distressed just thinking about

threw him off the

had no conscience.

him. Help

I guarantee

with a pat on

bother changing her clothes. She leaned

was still dazed when she awoke and

When she noticed someone nearby, she tried hard to

to it until she heard

cold, familiar voice.

I know you’re awake. Stop

but her head hurt so

shaking her because she felt like throwing up. She felt as if she had opened her mouth but

be heard

at her and questioning her. That person’s voice sounded very familiar. It sounded like

Noah?