Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 80

“You’re being mean, Maddie! You let go of my dove? If you don’t tell me why, I won’t talk to you for a week, no, a month!”

Elise immediately knew something was up for Madeline to suddenly free the bird and was eager to throw a hissy fit just to get to the bottom of it.

“It’s not like I wanted to but that difficult person is in my house and won’t leave. I didn’t have a choice!”

Madeline was already stuck with a headache and could only reply bitterly through gritted teeth from being threatened by Elise’s penchant for whining.

“What? Noah’s at your place?! Didn’t he already say he had no feelings for you? You aren’t going to go back to him now are you?”

Elise was currently busying herself with sewing the wedding dress. Her friend’s words had her nearly stabbing herself with the needle.

Her need for gossip was clear in her bright, almond eyes.

She wanted to inquire further only for Madeline to cut in.

“I’m hanging up.”

Madeline was left speechless.

Going back to him?

Who knows whether or not he’s trying to get back with me.

Noah was nestled in bed with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep. He could hear the woman’s every movement.

Joy overtook him to know that she would brush even Elise off for him…

“I don’t feel too good, Ms. Madeline. I don’t know if my injury has worsened. Can you help me redo my bandages?”

Madeline was reclined on a soft chair with brows furrowed. Her soulful eyes were filled with great resentment. She had just been thinking about how best to hide away when his deep voice caught her attention.

His voice was filled with an innate charm and when tinged with weakness, tugged at heartstrings.

She wanted to continue to ignore him.

however, no way for her to pretend not to

when it comes to medical skills, Mr. Quincy. I advise you to go to Dylan if you

the anger surging within her and

plan failed. “He’s on a business

trip? Wasn’t he still around

morning. There’s an international medical seminar happening and he was anxious to attend. Otherwise, I wouldn’t

and successfully portrayed Dylan to be an ungrateful person

but she seemed much more relaxed

wouldn’t be stuck here without someone to help dress my wounds if he hadn’t run off.

she began to

as happy as a

coaxed her

was defeated by his

courteous. He immediately sat down, his lithe fingers stroking at the buttons of his

the first aid kit when she noticed how weak

leaving him in a good mood. He

there were only the two of them left in the

thinking about it had him in all

immediately shattered by an untimely

“Who dares?!”

brows immediately knitted into a deep frown.

the kit aside and

one standing outside with a change of clothes and trembling as he held

you for two days, Auntie

at the door when

was at her feet with tears welling

on his

his chubby fingers tapping against her

Mommy! I’ll protect

that scumbag

up! It’s cold

gave him a