Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 100

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 give

“Get lost!”

that’s quite a temper. You sound lively. I guess you’re

today, Dylan. Can you shut up?” Noah was not in

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

was only

position would be put on bed rest without the

Noah might be in good shape, but his body could not take continuous blows. He should take time off to rest. Their laboratory had found success in a drug that could

the way to Noah, postponing dates because the former was worried about

simple procedure was done, Dylan grabbed two cans of beer from the fridge without asking and tossed

patient, and yet you’re giving me a drink?

huh? You look so glum. I thought you’d

earned him a can thrown in his

victim, Dylan caught the can, held it against his chest, and

as Dylan had his moment as a drama

Noah stood up and hunched down to help Dylan

on. I’ll buy you a

“Alright!”

dawn, it was still quite a bustle in Enchanteur

to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance

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

next to him a slap. “Watch where you’re going. I’ll make you pay if

was my fault. I didn’t keep my feet…” Despite the

good

bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must hurt a lot. Let me make you

hand felt up Angie’s

and down out in the open without

as she cursed the fat

drunk, Jerry. I’ll hold you up. Don’t fall… Um… I wonder if you remember promising to pour money into

especially after what she had gone through. It was best to seal

you want? Fill in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained

and

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