Abusive Wife

Chapter 52

The golden dagger flew past Bruno, almost nicking his ear in the process. When he realized what had happened, he was so terrified he almost wet

himself!

The dagger had a folded strip of paper attached to it. Bruno waited for a

moment to be sure that no more weapons would come flying at him before he slowly detached the strip of paper and unfolded it.

Written in a small, elegant script was a

message.

“Daddy dearest, why do you and Mom insist on mistreating my son? He’s your grandchild after all, and he’s just a little boy still. How can you treat him like that? I can’t understand it at all, so I have no choice but to return and sort this matter out with the two of you.”

When Bruno read this, his brow knitted tightly together. This had to be a malicious prank. However, when he saw that the signature was Madeline’s, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat!

Madeline? How could this be? She had been dead for ages; how could she possibly come back from the grave after so many years?

The thought of it made Bruno’s scalp prickled, and he felt an icy hand clutch at his heart.

“Kingsley! Kingsley!”

“I’m here, Mr. Bruno sir, what’s the matter?” Kingsley, the Grant family’s butler, came hurrying over. He noticed that his master’s face was as white as a sheet as if something had frightened him badly and hastily moved to support

him.

“It’s Madeline! She’s come back!”

“Sir, do you mean Ms. Madeline? She died five years ago, though, didn’t she?” Kingsley was puzzled and assumed that Bruno had become confused in a moment of senility. Patiently, he corrected his master, attempting to help him upstairs so he could lie down and

rest.

At this moment, something shattered the wall of the villa. Glass and tiles went flying everywhere.

Bruno scarcely had time to take in what was happening before the grappling hook that had been hurled through the wall tightened. In an instant, the entire wall was ripped out of the Grant

residence.

could only stare in stunned

was

and Kingsley had originally been standing in the living room, but now that one wall of

the perpetrator of this outrage, but his path was immediately blocked by a fiery

at the parquet

to jelly. “Run for it, Kingsley! Someone’s trying to kill me!” He grabbed Kingsley’s wrist and fled

the entire villa collapsed with a

to sit on the ground. Despair engulfed him in a massive wave. He had lost

was so eager to drive him into his grave? Could it be that Madeline had actually returned? She was

spinning. Gradually, however, despair and hopelessness overcame his

very moment,

atop the roof of her car with a

at the blazing inferno, she hopped down and

go and celebrate.” The simple act of taking revenge had made her feel much better, even though she had let Bruno off this time.

Madeline!

Enchanteur Bar, sitting quietly in a corner

lounge. Dressed in a pastel pink evening gown, she looked thoroughly out of place in the gaudy, glitzy surroundings, like

by the cares

care in dressing up. She was now seated in a spot that he was sure to

was the one to blame for all this. If Bruno had not behaved like a pig- headed fool and kidnapped Colton, she would not have needed to take such a risk and put her scheme

own grandchild would certainly not be invited to the birthday party

stupidity had

the entire Grant family being blacklisted

meant she had lost any chances she might have had to get closer to Noah! She had no choice but to find another way around the situation. As long as she became pregnant with Noah’s child, any hardship and humiliation she suffered now would not signify any longer

to go, but he was nowhere in sight. Quite a

making her

and this sort of entertainment were things she

why these men were trying to approach her. They

How

had settled herself in the corner of the lounge before Noah’s arrival, trying her best to keep a low profile and not draw attention to

hat to hide her face, someone still recognized her eventually. “Ooh look, isn’t that Imperia’s very own charitable princess over there? Who would have thought even princesses come out

as us

oleaginous, chubby man with a large head, large ears, and an equally large rotund stomach. He

pore.

her head down and refused to look at him. Noah would be arriving soon;

flocked over to see what was going on. When they discovered