Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 100

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 guess

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

waste time on small talk and nimbly took care of his

injury was deep and suffered a secondary impact too. Noah was only able to move around freely thanks to his

the same position would be

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

Noah, postponing dates

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

giving me a drink? Did you

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

mouthy remark earned him a can thrown

the can, held it against his chest, and tumbled

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

queen.

stood up and hunched down to

I’ll buy you

“Alright!”

close to dawn, it was still

too much to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the door frame of

barely able to keep his plump physique straight. He

along. On their way out, Angie tripped over the

person next to him a slap. “Watch where you’re going. I’ll make

my feet…” Despite the fury stirring inside, Angie patiently

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

bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must hurt a lot. Let

felt

feeling her up and down out in the open without her

overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the fat

drunk, Jerry. I’ll hold you up. Don’t fall… Um… I wonder

a free pass, especially after what she had

you want.” The alcohol

from his pocket and tapped multiple times to unlock his phone

for a while before throwing the phone to

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