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.

in her ears and

go, I’m

softly,

“Ah!”

go but also swayed a little purposely. She thought she was going to fall, so

you did

“It’s just my butterfingers.”

that?” He was getting good

quickly put her down, but paused as Mr. Charles

quickly got

That was quite awkward.

help but

Mr. Charles was carrying a tray

It looked like medicine.

for your health, it had just been boiled. You might as well drink it

handed the tray

from Dylan that Mr. Noah was injured, which worried him

medicine was especially for Mr. Noah, he carefully boiled it for

hours.

it

I’m not going to drink it.”

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

Charles continued to persuade, worrying

stubborn, Mr. Charles carefully glanced

was

Dylan’s instruction, why don’t you drink it, after all, your body does need some

is fine.” Noah argued

already pulled him aside to sit down on the

not a hard

he could react, Noah who had

is so bitter, can I

you, finish it and I’ll give you candy later.” Madeline continued to feed him

Noah rarely saw Madeline acting so

“Okay.”