Abusive Wife

Chapter 90

Madeline was momentarily stunned to hear Noah’s voice. However, she quickly regained her composure and turned around to face the man. To her surprise, Noah was wearing a long apron over his white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. She blinked and rubbed her eyes, certain that they were playing tricks on her after a sleepless night.

“Breakfast is ready. Wanna have a bite?” the man’s voice interrupted her thoughts.

Madeline walked to the kitchen suspiciously as she thought, this isn’t a dream. She was pleasantly surprised to see her favorite pancake and hot chocolate milk on the kitchen table.

“I didn’t know you could cook, Mr. Quincy,” Madeline said in awe.

“There are many things you don’t know

about me, Ms. Grant. You have all the time in the world to learn about me, so don’t worry,” Noah teased.

Madeline scoffed inwardly, why is he so full of himself? Despite her disdain for the man, she sat at the kitchen table as her stomach was rumbling from all the hard work last night.

In the past, having breakfast with Noah was her long-cherished dream. She would make his favorite dishes for him, but he always found a way to avoid spending time with her. Even though they were husband and wife, they rarely spent time together.

Madeline did not expect that after all these years, things she once longed for but could not achieve were now easily realized. The luscious aroma of warm fluffy pancakes filled the room. It was made by Noah, the man who once

claimed to be busy all the time. He didn’t have no time to accompany her; he simply didn’t have time for then- Madeline.

How ironic, Madeline scoffed inwardly. Her heart was filled with sadness, and she should have gotten up and left. However, a part of her wanted to stay and fulfill her wish. I’ll just have one bite.

The woman sat down and quietly started eating the pancake. It’s so delicious!

“How’s the pancake, Ms. Grant? Is it to your liking?”

it’s good. You cook

that you

blurted, “Mrs.

lucky woman. You’ve such great

so I learned and dreamed that one day, I might serve breakfast for her,” Noah said earnestly. He then placed another piece of freshly made pancake on Madeline’s plate. The woman felt a sting of melancholy

begins at ten o’clock,” Albert stated as he entered the kitchen, looking at his watch. “We

out of the kitchen without saying anything

held at Imperial

and styled neatly behind her

person from a distance as soon

velvet suit, stood out

at my house? How did he get here

also saw her at this moment, and his finely carved face

ignored his existence and intentionally chose a seat

to build schools in the slums. As the chairman of the association, Madeline was obliged to support the event. She also wanted to do her part

Quincy family did not partake in charity events ever since news of Angie’s charity fraud got out. When Albert presented her with the guest list for today’s auction, Noah’s name

perplexed by Noah’s sudden appearance. What is he doing here? Did he follow me to the auction

aristocratic households in Imperia began to gossip about her while she was debating

reasons for Noah’s presence.

and Noah? Are

so brazen to ignore

thinks that

be in huge danger if she irritates

their

auction. She was never one to judge herself against