Aggresive Wife

Chapter 42

“Not necessarily. His face got mutilated. It could be anyone.”

“That’s right. Felix has been on the run for so long. He wouldn’t be so easily killed… Request that our team cleans up the mess. We still have a long road ahead of us.”

“Yes, Ms. Madeline.”

As Madeline sat inside, Albert was about to start the car, but Madeline stopped him.

“Hide. Someone is coming.”

Several cars pulled up in front of the villa as soon as Madeline finished speaking.

She carefully adjusted the seat’s angle, peered out the window at the people, and at once picked out the most notable man in the crowd.

Noah!

Why is he here?

Fortunately, Madeline asked Albert to park the car in the parking space behind the green belt before they entered the villa; otherwise, they would have been found by now.

It would be difficult to explain their presence if they happened to run into them.

“Ms. Madeline, is that Mr. Quincy? Is it possible that he is also looking into the old man’s death?”

“Perhaps,” Madeline replied somewhat perfunctorily.

She was unable to comprehend how Noah operated.

Is he also looking into it?

Why?!

Didn’t he insist she was the murderer?

Her thoughts were a little befuddled.

Noah seemed to have realized that the person inside was dead and soon left with his men.

Madeline and Albert waited for a while before driving away.

as soon as

hand was still bleeding heavily, which was dripping down

them the entire way, clearly

her hand and devised

one mile ahead, and

“Okay!”

the steering wheel tightly and floored the gas pedal. The car soon entered

cloak began to take effect, and when they got back

going, but instead of picking up speed as it had before, it slowed

watched the two SUVs that were

car turned from white to black

when they arrived back at Maple

them and exclaimed, “Are you

fine. Albert has been hurt. Help him tend to his

Madeline’s uninjured arm, turned around, and greeted the doctors and nurses who

struggled to pull her arm free from his embrace and sat on

sofa, squatted down, and expertly massaged her legs. “Boss, I just found out you had a run-in

short time, and someone dared to act erratically in his territory, even injuring his boss. That guy must have a death

who had tampered with the

thought it was a little

look after Colt. How

looking around, probably for you, but he went back to sleep when he realized you weren’t there. The wound on his body is almost fully healed, but

was very young, and his face was disfigured as a result. He required at least seven

distressed just thinking

who threw him off the cliff had

hurt, I won’t go see him. Help me look after him

worry, boss. I guarantee to finish the

a pat on the

her clothes.

dazed when she awoke and noticed

too tired, but her head felt heavy. When she noticed someone nearby, she tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so

it until

Stop pretending to be

hurt so much that she couldn’t keep

to tell that person to stop shaking her because she felt like throwing up. She felt as if she had opened

could only be heard faintly

and questioning her. That person’s voice sounded very familiar. It sounded like