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.

tempted to give

“Get lost!”

a temper. You sound lively.

you shut up?” Noah was not in a good mood

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

too. Noah was only

be put on bed rest

blows. He should take time off to rest. Their laboratory had found

way to Noah, postponing dates because the former was

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

and yet you’re giving me a drink? Did

You look so glum. I thought

mouthy remark earned him a can thrown

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

as Dylan

Noah stood up and hunched down to help Dylan

I’ll buy you a

“Alright!”

…

it was

had a little too much to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance as she stumbled her way out of

as the

him a slap. “Watch where

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

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

it to heart. The slap must hurt a

felt

and down

and anger overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the

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

Jerry a free pass, especially after what she had gone through. It was best to

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

out his phone from his pocket and