Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 77

Chapter 77

“I… I don’t know. It doesn’t have anything to do with me…” Facing Madeline’s cold, anger-filled eyes, Angie was stunned.

She became more convinced this

woman was her dead sister, who disappeared after being framed by her. However, in this situation, she was no longer in the mood to find out why Madeline, who should have been dead, was alive and well.

Angie only felt chills invading her body as she was in deep fear. She

subconsciously shook her head to deny it, unwilling to admit that she had harmed Gordon.

“Hah! Angie, do you think you can escape the punishment if you don’t admit it? Just wait, and you’ll soon receive the retribution you deserve!”

Madeline leaned closer to her “sister” with a cold voice and indifferent eyes as if she were the Queen of Hell.

Facing such overwhelming fear, Angie’s face turned as pale as paper, and she became short of breath.

“You’re… You’re spouting nonsense! I’ll tear your mouth out!” Angie glared at Madeline and reached out, wanting to scratch her, but she could not even touch Madeline’s hair at all.

Madeline enjoyed Angie’s frightened and almost desperate expression. She only turned away and left after she got tired of it.

At the Maple Forest Villa, Madeline leaned over to unlock the door.

However, she frowned the moment she

stepped into the house.

Did someone break in?! Madeline immediately became alert and subconsciously lightened her steps while reaching out to her back.

a black figure jumped out from the corner and kicked

chest. His movements were so quick that they almost created

have the time to make a move, so she only

bright blade was already in front of her, shining

hand, so he

tired. Albert and Andy were not

he could almost take Madeline’s life. He

his hand slashed upward and downwards time after time, and every move

a corner. She was inevitably flustered, and sweat flowed

critical moment, a familiar figure rushed

the assassin fiercely. After fighting for a

Madeline

anxiousness, afraid that she would

fine, Mr. Quincy…” Madeline stared at the bloodstain on Noah’s white shirt,

weird. The injured one was him,

die of excessive blood loss, Madeline did not dare to waste time and hurriedly made him sit down. She

was he willing to take the attack for her? However, she wondered what Noah would think if

a clear injury appeared

giving up your

obtained from the headquarters.

life, but even more,

now, but that did not stop him from flirting with

“Your blood is almost drained, but you’re still spouting nonsense. It seems that your endurance

he was still

understanding of Noah. When did the

not believe it, Ms. Madeline?” Taking advantage of

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