Abusive Wife

Chapter 212

Brúce seemed to have made up his mind and his attitude was very determined.

“Sir, if all these things are sold, then I’m afraid we won’t have another chance!” It was the first time Kingsley had seen such a determined attitude from Bruce

The Grant family’s current situation was more than clear to him, and only by successfully making the project in Shallow Bay development could they truly flip over.

Once abandoned, the project was sold cheaply, and all the previous investment will be lost, not to mention, will cause the Grant family no longer had projects to do.

Nobody in Imperia was willing to cooperate with the Grant family, but if they would able to succeed on this project, their future might be expected better.

If they just give up, it’s equal to digging their own graves, even though they had money from the trade,

“I have decided, we need to live in the first place so that we can find our chance. Do you understand my words? I want you to live, Kingsley!”

Bruce grabbed Kingsley and roared hysterically.

He didn’t know why, but his restless heart suddenly had an idea when he heard that Kingsley was going to die for him.

In his whole life, he had a wife and children, but never met someone who treated him so sincerely.

He did not want to lose.

Didn’t want to lose again!

“Sir, I heard you, I will listen to you!”

“That’s right, why are you still standing there, why don’t you hurry up and do it!”

‘Good, I’ll go right away!” Kingsley wiped away a handful of tears, rolled and crawled to get up, and went out the door.

Madeline was a little drowsy in the car on the way back and fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up again, I found myself being held in Noah’s arms and just stepped into Maplewood Villa.

She rubbed her eyes in a daze and struggled to move, but the hold was even tighter.

“Don’t move, you will fall.” Noah felt the little woman in his arms squirming, tightened his hug, and came to her ear whispering.

warmth in her

me go, I’m going to get

muttered softly, struggling

“Ah!”

but also swayed a little purposely. She

you did it

“It’s just my butterfingers.”

believe that?” He was

to quickly put her down, but paused

quickly got away from

That was quite awkward.

couldn’t help but

carrying a tray with a small crystal- clear porcelain bowl with brown

It looked like medicine.

that it is especially for your

the tray

from Dylan that Mr. Noah was injured,

was especially for Mr. Noah, he carefully

hours.

served it as Noah

all fine. There’s no need for this medicine. No, I’m not going to drink it.” Noah hated the

prepared for you by Dr. Dylan, it must be good for your injury. Please listen to Dr.

continued to persuade, worrying about

stubborn,

was needed

why don’t you drink it, after all, your

fine.” Noah argued

said, as she already pulled him aside to sit down on the sofa.

not a hard

react, Noah who had always been cold, opened his mouth

I just take a sip?”

give you candy later.” Madeline

was really unpleasant, but Noah rarely saw Madeline acting so gently, he

“Okay.”