Abusive Wife

Chapter 87

Intrigued, Madeline walked toward the source of the sound. She scoffed when she saw a man and a woman entangled, seeking solace and pleasure in each other.

You are such a slut, Angie Grant. Both you and your mother are so shameless!

Despite being repulsed by the intimate scene before her, Madeline smiled wryly. I thought Angie had learned her lesson and decided to stop causing trouble when I didn’t see her in the main hall. I should have guessed she was hiding somewhere, working out her next heinous act. Since she’s desperate to marry into the Hann family, let me introduce her to her future in-laws.

Madeline took the spy camera from her purse and placed it on the door ledge. Next, she unclasped her bracelet and transformed it into a miniature internet

device. All her jewelry was wearable gadgets for use in times of emergency. It was as though fate had intended for her to pick the bracelet for today’s event.

The main hall was buzzing with people swaying to the rhythm of the music. Suddenly, the room went silent, and the projector screen illuminated. Before the guests could make sense of the situation, they heard the glorious

sounds of seductive moans. The crowd went silent for several moments as they watched a man and a woman naked and amorously entangled.

Roger and Belinda were quivering with anger, barely concealing their

expression of murderous rage.

is he doing!?

the Hann family’s reputation!”

to such a useless son?

to race, making her dizzy. All the affluent families in Imperia are here today. Angie Grant, how dare you ruin my

her chest and

servants and butler of the Hann family

the hell are you? Get out! Get out!” Angie turned around and saw a dozen eyes staring at her. She yanked

She only stopped screaming when Belinda stormed into the room

my house and seduce my son? Did you even look at yourself in the mirror?! I swear you’ll die if you don’t leave my house

Hann, you’re mistaken! Sam and I are head over heels in love. Please… please give us your blessing!” Angie pleaded

knows that you are a cheap, slutty whore. What

and poise as she cried

the beginning, Angie. The Grants shall bear the agony and anguish that

by Belinda, Angie was dragged like a beaten dog out of

glass.

who lay battered on the ground, she snorted, “What’s the matter, Ms. Grant?

so much trouble lately. The Grants have fallen and my reputation ruined. When are you going to stop your madness?” The woman lifted