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 they drove out of the villa

down the steering wheel, and appeared to

clearly not

studied the electronic map in her hand

mile ahead, and that’s where we lose

“Okay!”

gas pedal. The car soon entered the

to take effect, and when

up speed as it had before, it slowed down gradually

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

wore off. Their car turned from white

they arrived back at

rushed up to them and exclaimed, “Are you all right, boss? You almost gave me a heart

hurt. Help him tend

bandage up!” Andy quickly took Madeline’s uninjured

arm free from his embrace

the sofa, squatted down, and expertly massaged her legs. “Boss, I just found out you had a run-in with an assassin in the hospital. Did you see who it was,

for a short time, and someone dared to act erratically in his territory,

who had tampered with the

thought it

after Colt. How is he doing

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

pitiful child. He was thrown off a cliff when he was very young, and his face was disfigured as a result. He required at least seven grueling surgeries

distressed just

off

I won’t go see him. Help me look after him during these few

I guarantee

promised with a

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

still dazed when she awoke

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

until she heard that cold, familiar

awake. Stop pretending to be asleep. Get

hurt so much that she couldn’t

because she felt like throwing up. She felt as if she had opened her mouth but couldn’t

be heard faintly in her

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