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.

soon as they

bleeding heavily, which was dripping down the steering wheel, and appeared to be

them the entire way, clearly not intending to let them

map in her hand and

tunnel one mile ahead, and that’s where we

“Okay!”

wheel tightly and floored the gas

when they got back out, their

instead of picking up speed as it had before, it slowed down

finally exhaled a sigh of relief as she watched the two SUVs that were pursuing

wore off. Their car turned from white to black

they arrived

them and exclaimed, “Are you all right, boss? You almost gave

hurt. Help him tend

Andy quickly took Madeline’s uninjured arm, turned around, and greeted the doctors and

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

a run-in with an assassin in the hospital. Did you see who it was,

gone for a short time, and someone dared to act erratically

who had tampered with the

thought it

Colt. How is he doing

you weren’t

off a cliff when he was very young, and his face was disfigured as a result.

just

him off

him. Help me look after him

guarantee to finish

a pat on

exhausted. She didn’t even bother changing her clothes.

still dazed when she

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

until she heard that cold, familiar

Stop pretending to

but her head hurt so much that

felt like throwing up. She felt as if she

voice could only be heard faintly

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