Aggresive Wife

Chapter 31

The hospital.

“Angie Grant the Black Widow’s road to charity.”

“The biggest fraud of the year – Angie Grant the charitable princess.”

…

Lying in bed, Angie could not stop herself from scrolling the same viral news.

– The fake princess and her fake donation. Charitable princess, my ass. It’s all a joke. She’s trying to make a name for herself and rub shoulders with the Quincies.

– I got word that Angie pays bribes because she’s banned from all global charity events after the president discovered her faking donations.

– That’s nothing to the rumor I got for you. She was planning to announce her engagement to Mr. Quincy after earning the prestigious title of Global Ambassador for Philanthropy. Karma sure claps back.

How did things come to this? All eyes were supposed to look upon her favorably. She was to marry into the Quincies and become the most esteemed woman in all of Imperia!

Yet, Angie found herself in the face of public condemnation and mockery!

“Ah!” Letting out a shriek, Angie menacingly smashed her phone on the ground.

“Bam!” Her phone shattered into pieces.

A black stiletto stomped on a piece of fractured mobile screen scattered near the door.

The wearer of the killer stilettos had black nylon stockings hugging along the smooth curves of her toned and long legs. Her skirt, accentuating her perky round cheeks, sat right above the knee while her upper body was cladded with a red tailored-fit overcoat. Her long hair rested against her cleavage without taking attention away from her well-defined yet soft jawline. The sound of Angie’s voice invoked an offhanded smile from the woman.

“How are you, Ms. Angie?” A hint of contempt hid behind the woman’s aloof and assertive voice. Her dark eyes fixated on Angie who appeared to have gone mad.

Angie snapped an angry look at the source of the voice. Digging her fingernails into the pillow, she exclaimed with bloodshot eyes, “Madeline! It was you, wasn’t it?! You did this to me!

“You ruined my life!”

get out of bed and stormed toward

a

who was brushing invisible dirt off her fingers, in disbelief. “How dare you hit me!

“Smack!”

There went another slap.

Angie stared blankly

glancing to a corner. With his head

Angie, I need to clarify

you had going on with Asher is between you two. I was so kind to visit you, but you insulted me out of the blue and even tried to get physical with me. Why shouldn’t I fight back?

the thought of the slaps. “But you could’ve stopped everything! Why didn’t you? I paid you so

didn’t do a good job covering your ass. Who are you

it not been for the act you put up at the charitable association. You destroyed me! You ruined my life!

raise of the hand. Shaking,

mind flew back to when Madeline made excessive demands and demonstrated her cut-throat determination toward Asher. Madeline managed to amp up

woman had everything in

Madeline was a beast!

her fists, Angie shouted in disbelief, “Have you been setting me up from the start? The

you say that, Ms.

donations, the underhand transaction, and putting a price on prestige were all on you. Did I make you do any of that? I merely helped you when you proposed

ungrateful, Angie. Karma might just

voice echoing in her ear, Angie shuddered as

deadly every step of the way. Angie was terrified as she knew she alone could not beat

Still, she had Noah!

flicker of hope, Angie stood tall

the name of Gordon. For you to stir the pot, do you think the Quincies will turn a blind eye? Do you think Mr. Quincy won’t stand up for me? Madeline, I’d enjoy the last of my precious

giving her a sidelong glance. “Angie, it has been more than twelve hours since what happened last night. Why do you think there are still many hate comments about you

Why?