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!”

a temper. You sound lively. I

sure have a lot to say today, Dylan. Can you shut up?” Noah was not in a good mood to

not waste time on small talk and nimbly took care

Noah was only able to

same position would be put on bed

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

all the way to Noah, postponing dates because the former was

of beer from the fridge without asking

giving me a drink? Did you forget

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

remark earned him a can

held it against his chest, and tumbled and rolled on the floor.

out of Noah’s head as Dylan

queen.

and hunched down to help Dylan

buy you a

“Alright!”

dawn, it was still quite a bustle in

balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance as

physique straight.

their way out, Angie tripped over the door sill and

daze, Jerry was startled and gave the person next to him a

fault. I didn’t keep my feet…”

was still disoriented, was filled with remorse when he got a good look

were holding me, darling. My bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap

meaty hand felt up

her up and down

as she

fall… Um… I wonder if you remember promising to pour money into Grand

after what she had gone through. It

How much do you want? Fill in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the

his phone from his pocket and

mobile screen for a while before throwing