Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 100

Madeline lamented in dismal as despair ate away her sanity.

“Cool your head, Ms. Grant. The person who can identify the killer might not be around anymore, but the killer is still out there.”

The realization then hit Madeline.

That was right. The killer was still alive.

Madeline could reveal the truth herself if no one was there to identify her.

…

Noah left Maple Forest villa and headed to Quinton Corporation.

Only, he could not shake off the image of Madeline’s tear. Noah felt unrest the whole day.

He felt waves of uneasiness rushing over him, and the mere act of breathing was giving him a heartache.

It was hard for Noah to imagine the hurt and pain Madeline went through in their marriage.

Noah was lost in his thoughts that he did not realize that Dylan was right before his eyes.

“What’s on your mind, Noah? You can’t even see me. Am I invisible to you? Oh, that makes me so sad!”

“What are you doing here?” Interrupted in his thoughts, Noah was feeling worse than before.

“What am I doing here? I came to redress your wound. I told you to come to me, but you refused. I didn’t want to hear about inflammation in the middle of the night. I’m not getting any younger, so the midnight wake-ups will kill me…”

Dylan said while putting the medical kit on the nearby coffee table.

Noah wanted to refuse, but Dylan had a point. Hence, Noah approached a sofa and took a seat.

As though resigning to his fact, Noah let Dylan redress his wound.

“Noah, don’t make that face as if I’m taking advantage of you. You’re making me blush.” Dylan made a bashful look while holding a gauze against his face.

was tempted to

“Get lost!”

sound lively. I guess you’re on the

you shut up?” Noah was not in a

that Noah was grouchy, Dylan did not waste time on small talk and nimbly took

suffered a secondary impact too. Noah was only able to move

be put on bed rest without

off to rest. Their laboratory had found success in

the way to Noah, postponing dates because

the simple procedure was done, Dylan grabbed two cans of beer

and yet you’re giving me a drink? Did you forget that

huh? You look so glum. I thought

a

against his chest, and tumbled and rolled on the floor. “I’m

popping out of Noah’s head as Dylan had

up and hunched down to help Dylan

on. I’ll buy

“Alright!”

…

was

to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the

keep his plump physique straight. He put his weight on Angie’s tiny frame as the pair

gave the person next to him a slap.

fault. I didn’t keep my feet…” Despite the fury stirring inside,

was still disoriented, was filled with remorse when he got a good look at the

darling. My bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must hurt a

felt

her up and down out

embarrassment and anger overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the fat man in

I wonder if you remember promising to pour money into Grand

pass, especially after what she had gone through. It was

in whatever number you want.”

and