Abusive Wife

Chapter 215

Iya castle in Skeynia, the study room which had received a makeover looked identical to Its previous state.

Even the murals on the wall were restored, which made it seem like the whole arson episode instigated by Noah had never even happened.

Joseph was leaning on his chair in front of an antique study table. He propped up his chin with his slender fingers as he enjoyed a playback of the surveillance video on his monitor.

He knew that Madeline had plans to visit the castle, so he had put all preparations into place. He had turned the castle into an empty one!

He was doing this so that he could lead Madeline to believe that she had gotten her hands on her desired information.

The pivotal part of this plan lied on Angie.

However, the moment he saw how Madeline reacted when she met Angie, anger slowly crept into his eyes.

Angie had failed!

She had actually failed!

Immediately, a flurry of raging emotions took over him. Joseph immediately went berserk as he flung his cane to smash the monitor into pieces.

Then, he stormed out of the room and came all the way to three floors deep into the basement.

He stood in front of a cell in which Angie was held captive.

Angie was lying on the ground. Her wound was infected, and she was groggy because of a fever

When she heard someone coming by, she instinctively crawled over to ask for help.

Despite that, she couldn’t muster enough strength to do that.

“Save me…” Angie’s voice was barely audible as if she was going to breathe her last at any moment.

Joseph stomped in and stared at the weakened woman on the ground. There was still Intense anger in his eyes.

“Angie, you can’t even accomplish something so simple, yet you expect me to save you?”

“Mr Joseph, I didn’t do it on purpose. It’s just that Madeline is really a cunning b*tch!”

“She’s a b*tch, you say? Who do you think you are to insult Maddie?”

“Mr. Joseph, I… Ah!” When Angie saw that Joseph was approaching her, she let out a gasp on reflex.

Joseph paid no heed to her outburst of emotion as he quickly swung his cane in front of Angie’s face.

time, the thick bandages that used to cover her face fell

grotesque and bloody wound on Angie’s face, a

bandages come off of her face, intense pain

as she got a whiff of a

my face,

squatted down while pinching

good at this. Help me fix my face, please? I

Why

What about making my face look like hers? I can be her replacement. I know I

What an amusing idea.”

interest in the development of things as he took out a small bottle and

you can survive this to see tomorrow, that’s entirely up

up the

always an enigmatic person. Angie would not dare lo consume anything that

Recovery Pill that I recently developed. It has

However, you will go through hellish pain in the process, the kind that will hurt you deep to your core. What do

bottle. This invention was what

all it took for someone to fully recover from the

effects even extended to all the old

the flip side, this extraordinary medication had some irreversible side effects, that is. one’s lifespan would be

price to pay for swallowing one pill was ten years of one’s

would feel like they were reborn, that person would

not plan to disclose that to

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

me you don’t

to a decision as she tossed the pill into

She must live on!

seeing her swallowing the pill without a second

specially ordered the guards to look after

she is still

matter.”

senior, and he too was a doctor

same time, he was

“Yes, sir.”

by a persistent ringing

she was still in slumber, but her phone was ringing non-stop on a nightstand hext

no choice but to reach out from under her blanket. She answered the call while her eyes

the car is ready now. It’s time to depart to

“Hello, who is this?”

“Ugh… Mrs. Quincy?”