Aggresive Wife

Chapter 212

Bruce seemed to have made up his mind and his attitude was very determined.

Bruce seemed to have made up his mind and his attitude was very determined.

“Sir, if all these things are sold, then I’m afraid we won’t have another chance!” It was the first time Kingsley had seen such a determined attitude from Bruce.

The Grant family’s current situation was more than clear to him, and only by successfully making the project in Shallow Bay development could they truly flip over.

Once abandoned, the project was sold cheaply, and all the previous investment will be lost, not to mention, will cause the Grant family no longer had projects to do.

Nobody in Imperia was willing to cooperate with the Grant family, but if they would able to succeed on this project, their future might be expected better.

If they just give up, it’s equal to digging their own graves, even though they had money from the trade,

“I have decided, we need to live in the first place so that we can find our chance. Do you understand my words? I want you to live, Kingsley!”

Bruce grabbed Kingsley and roared hysterically.

He didn’t know why, but his restless heart suddenly had an idea when he heard that Kingsley was going to die for him.

In his whole life, he had a wife and children, but never met someone who treated him so sincerely.

He did not want to lose.

Didn’t want to lose again!

“Sir, I heard you, I will listen to you!”

“That’s right, why are you still standing there, why don’t you hurry up and do it!”

“Good, I’ll go right away!” Kingsley wiped away a handful of tears, rolled and crawled to get up, and went out the door.

……

Madeline was a little drowsy in the car on the way back and fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up again, I found myself being held in Noah’s arms and just stepped into Maplewood Villa.

her eyes in a daze and struggled to move,

felt the little woman in his arms squirming, tightened

warmth in

I’m going

muttered softly, struggling by

“Ah!”

but also swayed a little purposely. She

did

“It’s just my butterfingers.”

believe that?” He was getting good at speaking

to order him to quickly put her down, but paused as Mr.

Charles, Madeline quickly got

That was quite awkward.

couldn’t help but

Charles was carrying a tray

It looked like medicine.

tonic soup medicine specially sent by Mr. Dylan, saying that it is especially for your health, it had just been boiled. You might as

the tray in his hand

he heard from Dylan that Mr. Noah was injured,

for Mr. Noah, he carefully boiled it

it as Noah

No, I’m not going to drink it.” Noah hated the bitter taste of medicine and

it must be good for your

continued to persuade,

stubborn, Mr. Charles carefully glanced at

was

drink it, after all, your body does need some

is fine.” Noah argued

Madeline said, as she already pulled him aside to sit down on the sofa.

it’s not a hard task to coax young

could react, Noah who

can I just take a

is good for you, finish it and I’ll give you candy later.”

medicine was really unpleasant, but Noah rarely saw Madeline acting so