Abusive Wife

Chapter 100

Madeline lamented in dismal as despair ate away her sanity.

“Cool your head, Ms. Grant. The person who can identify the killer might not be around anymore, but the killer is still out there.”

The realization then hit Madeline.

That was right. The killer was still alive.

Madeline could reveal the truth herself if no one was there to identify her.

Noah left Maple Forest villa and headed to Quinton Corporation.

Only, he could not shake off the image of Madeline’s tear. Noah felt unrest the whole day.

He felt waves of uneasiness rushing over him, and the mere act of breathing was giving him a heartache.

It was hard for Noah to imagine the hurt and pain Madeline went through in their marriage.

Noah was lost in his thoughts that he did not realize that Dylan was right before his eyes.

“What’s on your mind, Noah? You can’t even see me. Am I invisible to you? Oh, that makes me so sad!”

“What are you doing here?” Interrupted in his thoughts, Noah was feeling worse than before.

“What am I doing here? I came to redress your wound. I told you to come to me, but you refused. I didn’t want to hear about inflammation in the middle

of the night. I’m not getting any younger, so the midnight wake-ups will kill me…”

Dylan said while putting the medical kit on the nearby coffee table.

Noah wanted to refuse, but Dylan had a point. Hence, Noah approached a sofa and took a seat.

As though resigning to his fact, Noah let Dylan redress his wound.

“Noah, don’t make that face as if I’m taking advantage of you. You’re making me blush.” Dylan made a bashful look while holding a gauze against his face.

Noah was tempted to give one to Dylan.

“Get lost!”

that’s quite a temper. You sound lively.

Can you shut up?” Noah was not in a

grouchy, Dylan did not waste time

was only able to

in the same position would be put on bed rest without

be in good shape, but his body could not take continuous blows. He should take time off to rest. Their laboratory had found success in a drug that could patch up

came all the way to Noah, postponing

of beer from the fridge without

a patient, and yet you’re giving me a drink? Did you forget that you’re a

you know you’re a patient, huh? You look so glum. I thought you’d

him a can thrown in his

can, held it against his chest,

were popping out of Noah’s head as Dylan had his moment

queen.

Noah stood up and hunched

on. I’ll buy you a

“Alright!”

dawn, it was still quite a bustle

her balance by holding against the

to keep his plump physique straight. He put his weight on Angie’s

over the door sill and

the person next to him a slap.

didn’t keep my feet…” Despite the fury stirring inside, Angie patiently

good look at the person beside him. He immediately pulled Angie close

it to heart. The slap must hurt a lot. Let me

hand felt

was feeling her up and down out in the open without her

anger overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the fat man in

fall… Um… I wonder if you remember promising to pour

give Jerry a free pass, especially after what she had gone through. It was best to seal the deal while he

number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the

pulled out his phone from his pocket and tapped multiple times

fiddled on his mobile screen for a while before throwing the phone to