Aggresive Wife

Chapter 15 Social Circles Are Messy

The more she acted out, the more displeased he seemed. His towering figure loomed over her. “Let me ask you one more time. Who are you? Think before you answer!”

Madeline pursed her lips. “I am Madeline Grant, didn’t you already have me investigated, Mr. Quincy? It’s just a pity that I’m not your ex-wife.”

There was a silent rage in his eyes. “You should count your lucky stars that you aren’t the real Madeline!”

“Why?”

“I won’t allow you to live a second longer if you were Madeline Grant!”

“It seems you have a deep resentment toward your ex-wife. Am I her substitute? You’re dumping all your frustrations on me? But hate is born out of love. Am I right to say that you loved her very much?”

“Hah, love? She doesn’t deserve it.”

Noah was quick to retort as if he had heard a joke.

She knew the answer deep down, but Madeline was still hurt to hear it five years later.

That’s right. I don’t deserve it.

She obviously didn’t care anymore, but why was she still trying? Why did she still feel hurt?

Was it reluctance?

No, she wasn’t going to allow the person who killed her grandfather to go free!

The only reason she returned to Imperia was for her child, to avenge her grandfather, and to clear her name!

It had nothing to do with the man before her!

A man like him wasn’t worth her affection!

What’s more, Colton Quincy was here. She couldn’t let him find out about the child!

The glint in Madeline’s eyes darkened with every thought.

She immediately tried to send him away!

affairs, Mr. Quincy. If you have nothing

hadn’t honored him with another look as she turned to go

wasn’t going to

“Hold it!”

cold, and

it,

her chaotic musings before she turned back to him.

the cemetery’s surveillance footage. What are

“Huh?”

place. And, the person who took the footage was you! You say you have nothing to do with my son’s disappearance.

outside the windows only served to dramatize it

her charm. “Are you saying I destroyed

“Obviously!”

continued to advance on her until he

her to look up at him to

instead brushed against his chin. “Why don’t you tell me what you

nothing to do with my son’s

the matter was

to speak, and the mysterious doctor who helped him. They

son. I certainly wouldn’t just let it go when I hadn’t done anything! I made a copy of the surveillance footage, but it was for proof that I hadn’t done what I was being accused of. It’s a pity that the footage was

suspecting me based on some destroyed footage. I haven’t even come to you for your previous accusations and here

as the woman

her to be

dare you question

her when her hand pressed against his lips.

a surge of

wrenched himself away from her as if she were carrying a plague. How dare she

What a vixen!

woman be doing all this to lure me in?

being delusional. I’m not

knew that he hated being touched by women that weren’t Angie. She wanted to provoke

the living room dropped several

when an odd song began to play. “Baby is calling for Papa.

hear it coming from him and reached for his phone