Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Noah wrote back, “Everything is working well.”

“It worked? Madeline should be quite smart. How could she be so easily fooled? You only drank two glasses of juice. You don’t even smell like alcohol, and she believed you are drunk? This is unbelievable! How did you do it? Tell

me!”

“I’m going to sleep. Don’t disturb me!”

“Hey! Noah, you can’t do this to me. I’m the one who gave you the idea. I can’t sleep if you won’t tell me.” Dylan sent the text but there was no longer a blue tick.

Instead, he saw the following words, “This number is not in your contacts, do you want to add it to your contacts?” Noah had blocked him.

Dylan whispered to himself. “Darn you,

Noah!”

Meanwhile, Angie was tied up and thrown into an old warehouse. Then, she was woken up by a splash of cold water.

She was terrified by her unfamiliar surroundings. “What is this place? Who are you? Why did you capture me here? Do you know that this is illegal?”

It was embarrassing for Angie because she was wearing a short skirt and her underwear could be seen.

“Oh, Ms. Angie. You are quite knowledgeable about legal matters.”

A chill ran down Angie’s spine when she heard the familiar voice.

“Asher? It’s you?” Angie called his name.

Then, she saw Asher’s fractured arm. She was so nervous as she gulped.

this. What an honor it is

it just an arm? You’re not going to drop this, aren’t you? I wouldn’t have done

approached Angie and grabbed her

you know? Since I lost my arm, my life has been ruined. No one

I get my revenge on you?” Asher complained like a madman

thought she was going

let go of

after some time. She was no longer feeling scared after she escaped death. She knew Asher did not want her dead, so

just for money, right?” Angie calmed herself down and

and

“You’re pretty smart.”

you already know that I’m Jerry’s fiancée. You

income because of you. want a million dollars, so I can live the rest of

as well rob a bank.” Angie thought it was a joke. Where could she find a

now?

Jerry’s pocket was empty.

a million dollars, I have no choice but to

going to kill me? Asher, how

a price on your head. If I can’t get a million dollars, 300

had been a

bars with gangsters and had squandered away most of his savings. His life no longer had any purpose. Then, someone asked him to take Angie’s life. It made his life interesting again. How could he

is it? Who wants me

going to die soon, I don’t mind telling you. The person

get money from his family if all else fails. She was sure Jerry would not want

the person who

family. Angie could not

start tying sandbags on her. She begged for her life, “No! Don’t kill me! You just want money,

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