Abusive Wife

Chapter 74

“Angie, I truly wish that were true and you had nothing to do with Grandpa’s death. You take care,” Noah ended the conversation. He took long strides toward the door and left Angie alone in the ballroom.

Angie crumbled to the ground as she watched Noah take his leave, feeling utterly crushed and defeated. At this moment, Suzette Grant, who had been hiding and observing everything all this time, came over to her daughter and extended her arm. “Angie, get yourself up first. We have to replan our strategy now that things have come to this.”

“Mom, where were you just now? You didn’t see what happened, they all ganged up against me!” Angie cried.

“Alright there, darling, don’t cry. Your father called me just now. He says there might still be a chance to turn things

around,” Suzette tried to reassure her daughter.

“A chance to turn things around? For real?” Angie eyes widened with both interest and caution.

“Why would I lie to my own daughter? Come on, let’s look for your father and ask him,” she persuaded Angie,

motioning for her daughter to take her hand.

“Alright, let’s go,” Angie said, feeling hopeful once again. “Oh, by the way, Noah seems to be investigating what happened years ago. Do you think he’ll trace it back to me? I’m afraid…” Angie began to ramble, but Suzette cut her off immediately.

“Shh, you stupid girl! Don’t talk about things like this in public, there may be ears around!” she admonished.

“Whatever it is, always vehemently deny that that had anything to do with you, got it? Everyone who knew the truth about what happened back then are no longer around. There’s no way Noah will get to the bottom of things, don’t you worry.”

“But Mom, are they truly all dead? Are you sure?” Angie still was not convinced. She felt that Noah must have known something for him to bring the topic up at all.

“Of course! It was a clean job!” Suzette’s voice was confident, but deep down she had the same niggling worry as her daughter. Perhaps it was time to pay an old friend a visit…

on the sofa at home, browsing

press conference that Angie had organized and the revelations that came

had ticked

determination, she was ready to give Wayne a call and ask him

to keep promoting the article to

topic

so heavily?” Madeline asked curiously. Based on the Quincys power and influence, it would have been easier for them to purchase a

Quincy courting you,

”

could not fathom

that he was going after her, and now he wanted to

the top of the search trend

does have a

doesn’t he?” Madeline said

the case, you can go back and tell Mr. Quincy that his requests are not a problem,

tenfold of what

Grant,” Wayne confirmed

detached and aloof ways of doing things? Hadn’t he barged into her home a few nights ago in the middle of the night just to give her a scolding, saying she had ulterior

came to this man.

night, Noah was not around when

Villa, Madeline had already returned home from the Quincy residence. The question was, where did Noah Quincy go in between that time? Madeline had

slender fingers typed frantically on the laptop’s keyboard. Very quickly, she managed to pull up surveillance footage from various points around the city. Using advanced facial recognition technology, she was able to filter

the footage and found

Dylan Felch’s

survived, he was most likely severely injured. Previously, she had gotten Andy to search all the hospitals and clinics around Imperia, but she had completely forgotten about Dylan Felch, the man who owned a whole