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 guess you’re on

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

grouchy, Dylan did not waste time on small talk and nimbly

injury was deep and suffered a secondary impact too. Noah was only able

else in the same position would be put

off to rest. Their laboratory had found success in a drug that could patch up

the way to Noah, postponing

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

yet you’re giving me a drink? Did

patient, huh? You look so glum. I

earned him a can thrown in his

Dylan caught the can, held it against his chest, and tumbled and rolled

out of Noah’s head as Dylan had his

queen.

and hunched down

buy you

“Alright!”

to dawn, it was still quite

had a little too much to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance as she stumbled her way out

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

tripped over the door sill and nearly

was startled and gave the person next to him a slap. “Watch where you’re going. I’ll make

sorry. It was my fault. I didn’t keep my feet…” Despite

remorse when he got a good look at the person beside him. He immediately pulled

were holding me, darling. My bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must hurt a lot. Let me

hand felt up Angie’s

and down out in the open without her

overwhelmed Angie as she cursed

Don’t fall… Um… I wonder if you remember promising to

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

number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the last

his phone from his pocket and

then fiddled on his mobile screen for a while before throwing the