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 well,

that you like

“Mrs. Quincy

a lucky woman. You’ve such great culinary

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 and confusion as she looked at the

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

rushed out of the kitchen without

held at Imperial

twinkling brightness. Her long hair was slightly curled and styled neatly behind her face. As she entered the hotel in her black high-heeled shoes, she immediately drew everyone’s

did not expect was to see a familiar person from a distance as soon as she entered the auction

well-fitting velvet suit, stood out from the

house? How did he get here

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

She ignored his existence and intentionally

the association, Madeline was obliged to support the event. She also wanted to do her part

out. When Albert presented her with the guest list for today’s auction, Noah’s name was not

is he doing here? Did he follow me to the

ladies from aristocratic households in Imperia began to gossip

reasons for Noah’s presence.

happening to Madeline and

brazen to

that everyone is beneath her just

in huge danger if she irritates

to their condescending remarks as

was never one to judge