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.

thick bandages that used to cover

grotesque and bloody wound on Angie’s face,

of

and as she got

my face,

recover. Too bad. Joseph squatted down while pinching his nose. He gazed

I know you’re good at this. Help me fix my

your face? Why should I

don’t you love Madeline? What about making my face look like hers? I can be her

What an amusing idea.”

development of things as he took out a small bottle and produced

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

is…” Angie carefully picked up the pill

Angie would not dare lo

Recovery Pill that I recently developed. It has the ability to

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

the bottle. This invention was what he considered his

was all it took for someone

even extended to

had some irreversible side effects, that is. one’s lifespan would be shortened

for swallowing one

like they were reborn, that person would retire to the afterlife in just

not plan

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

me you

Angie quickly came to a decision as she tossed the pill into

She must live on!

amused after seeing her swallowing the pill

he left, he specially ordered

is still alive tomorrow, let Kennedy

matter.”

was Joseph’s senior, and he too

doctor but at the same time, he

“Yes, sir.”

sleep was interrupted by a persistent

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

from under her blanket. She answered the

depart to the company. All the directors are

“Hello, who is this?”

“Ugh… Mrs. Quincy?”