Abusive Wife

Chapter 302 Wayne Had to Do It

Noah sat in his office in the Quinton Corporation. His expression gradually darkened as he browsed the news headlines.

“Socialite Drinks the Night Away! Is This the Fate of A Disgraced Woman?”

“Quincy’s Lovers Meet at Nightclub. One Happy, the Other Sad.”

“Quincy’s Ex Late Night Bar Excursion. Beaten and Bruised?”

“Rendezvous With Handsome Guy. Quincy’s Ex Ready to Start Anew?”

“What the heck is going on?” Noah slammed the table. He had been busy with one of his businesses in another country for about two weeks. When he returned, those were the headlines he saw!

The assistant and bodyguard turned their heads toward Wayne. Wayne had no choice but to explain, “After you told me to announce the engagement between you and Annalise, rumors of you divorcing Ms. Madeline have been spreading all over the Internet. After Annalise was seen frequently looking for you at the office, the paparazzi had a field day. They say that you’re neglecting Ms. Madeline.”

Wayne’s voice gradually became softer as Noah’s expression became more and more ghastly.

“I wanted you to tell me why Madeline was frequenting bars and getting hurt! Why have you never told me about that?”

If he had known that she was feeling miserable about his absence, he would have explained it to her.

Noah could not be bothered to wait for Wayne’s explanation. He took the car keys and left the office.

Wayne hurriedly followed behind him.

“Ms. Madeline told me not to tell you. She said there’s nothing between you and her anymore because you’re going to marry another woman soon. She warned me if she caught me spying on her, she’ll sue the both of us.”

“If that’s the extent of your abilities, I’ll have you banished to the mines,” Noah said impassively as they sat in the car.

Wayne hastily added, “I continued to spy on Ms. Madeline despite the warnings, and I discovered that she didn’t go to the bar to drink. Instead, she’s been frequenting the underground boxing gym beneath the car.”

don’t have to tell me

barely had time to eat. I can’t bear to see you going on

me what I should do?”

a message to Madeline because he wanted her to contact

she did not

bruise on her arm in the photo in the

would only be relieved if she

car stopped outside

of wind and

the door open, and she was surprised to see Noah, whom

the call quickly and turned her head to

over to her and rolled up her shirt sleeve without any explanation. His heart skipped a

to roll up her pants

grabbed his hands. “What are

what you did to yourself! What do you intend?” Noah said angrily. His eyes were bloodshot, and

do. Please don’t disturb me.” Madeline did not want to argue with him. She

took her downstairs, stuffed

dared not waste any time. He floored the gas pedal, and the car

did not even have

so angry, Mr.

know why I’m so angry, because you don’t care for me at all!”

despite the anger,

strangled Madeline’s neck like a string. Any tighter, and

that had been flung carelessly on the seat. She unlocked it

hold a joint press conference to announce that we’re divorced, and whatever

being very reasonable. Instead, Noah’s fires of anger raged even

like a trapped beast with nowhere

to cut all ties with me? I don’t care who’s helping you now, but