Aggresive Wife

Chapter 215

In a castle in Skeynia, the study room which had received a makeover looked identical to its previous state.

Even the murals on the wall were restored, which made it seem like the whole arson episode instigated by Noah had never even happened.

Joseph was leaning on his chair in front of an antique study table. He propped up his chin with his slender fingers as he enjoyed a playback of the surveillance video on his monitor.

He knew that Madeline had plans to visit the castle, so he had put all preparations into place. He had turned the castle into an empty one.

He was doing this so that he could lead Madeline to believe that she had gotten her hands on her desired information.

The pivotal part of this plan lied on Angie.

However, the moment he saw how Madeline reacted when she met Angie, anger slowly crept into his eyes.

Angie had failed!

She had actually failed!

Immediately, a flurry of raging emotions took over him. Joseph immediately went berserk as he flung his cane to smash the monitor into pieces.

Then, he stormed out of the room and came all the way to three floors deep into the basement.

He stood in front of a cell in which Angie was held captive.

Angie was lying on the ground. Her wound was infected, and she was groggy because of a fever.

When she heard someone coming by, she instinctively crawled over to ask for help.

Despite that, she couldn’t muster enough strength to do that.

“Save me…” Angie’s voice was barely audible as if she was going to breathe her last at any moment.

Joseph stomped in and stared at the weakened woman on the ground. There was still intense anger in his eyes.

“Angie, you can’t even accomplish something so simple, yet you expect me to save you?”

“Mr. Joseph, I didn’t do it on purpose. It’s just that Madeline is really a cunning b*tch!”

“She’s a b*tch, you say? Who do you think you are to insult Maddie?”

“Mr. Joseph, I… Ah!” When Angie saw that Joseph was approaching her, she let out a gasp on reflex.

outburst of emotion as he quickly swung his cane in front of Angie’s

thick bandages that used to

revealed the grotesque and bloody wound

of her face, intense

on her face, and as she got a whiff of

my face, my

down while pinching his nose. He gazed at her

know you’re good at this. Help me fix my face,

Why

Madeline? What about making my face look like hers? I can be

“What an amusing idea.”

of things as he took out a small

can survive this to see tomorrow, that’s entirely

carefully picked up the

not dare to

up your wounds in just a day. However, you will go through hellish pain in the process,

at the bottle. This invention was what he considered

for someone to

extended to

some irreversible side effects, that

one pill was ten years of

like they were reborn, that person would retire to the

did not plan to disclose

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

me you don’t have

a decision as she tossed the pill into her

She must live on!

after seeing her swallowing the pill without a

he left, he specially ordered the guards

properly. As long as she is still alive

and he too was a doctor in this

same time, he was very eccentric. The prototypical

“Yes, sir.”

…

interrupted by a persistent ringing

phone was ringing non-stop on a nightstand next to

but to reach out from under her blanket. She answered the call

is ready now. It’s time to depart to the company. All the directors are

“Hello, who is this?”