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.

being followed as soon as they drove out of the

dripping down

black SUVs followed them the entire way, clearly not intending to let them

the electronic map in her hand and devised an escape

one mile ahead, and

“Okay!”

tightly and floored the gas pedal. The car soon

and when they got back

picking up speed as it had before, it slowed down gradually and made a sharp turn into

she watched the two

wore off. Their car turned from white to black as the stealth cloak

there anxiously when they arrived back at Maple

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

has been hurt. Help

Take Mr. Wright quickly to bandage up!” Andy quickly took Madeline’s uninjured arm, turned around, and greeted the doctors and nurses who were waiting with

her arm free from his embrace and

followed her to 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, Boss? Tell me, and I’ll go

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

who had

Andy thought it was a little

after Colt. How

but when he awoke, he kept 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 the wound on his face still requires multiple surgeries

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

was distressed just thinking about

off the cliff

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

boss. I guarantee to finish

a pat on

changing her clothes. She leaned back on the sofa and dozed

still dazed when she

if it was because she was too tired, but her head felt heavy. When she noticed someone nearby, she tried hard to open her

come to it until she heard that cold,

know you’re awake. Stop

head hurt so

like throwing up. She felt as if

could only be

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