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!”

quite a temper. You sound lively. I

today, Dylan. Can you shut up?” Noah was not in a good mood to listen to the

that Noah was grouchy, Dylan did not waste time on small talk and nimbly took care of

Noah was only able to move around freely thanks to

the same position would be put on bed rest without the

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

to Noah, postponing dates because the former was worried

procedure was done, Dylan grabbed two cans of beer from the fridge without asking

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

look so glum. I

him a can thrown

held it against his chest,

Noah’s head as Dylan had his moment as

queen.

stood up and hunched

I’ll buy you a

“Alright!”

close to dawn, it was still

her balance by holding against the

able to keep his plump physique straight. He put his weight

over the door sill and nearly

next to him a slap. “Watch

sorry. It was my fault. I didn’t keep my feet…” Despite the fury stirring inside,

got a good look at the person beside him.

My bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must

meaty hand felt

up and down out in the open without her

overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the fat man in her

Um… I wonder if you remember promising to pour

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

you want? Fill in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the last of

from his pocket and tapped multiple times to unlock his

for a while before throwing the phone