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.

as he quickly swung his cane in front of

no time, the thick bandages that used to cover

grotesque and bloody wound on Angie’s face, a truly frightening

come off of

the uneven skin on her face, and as she got

my face,

that your face will never recover. Too bad.” Joseph squatted down while pinching his nose. He

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

Why

about making my face look like hers? I can be her replacement. I

“What an amusing idea.”

things as he took out a small bottle and produced a pink-colored pill. He tossed that

to see

up the

was always an enigmatic person. Angie would not dare to consume

the Recovery Pill that I recently developed. It has the ability to close up your wounds in just a day. However, you will go

bottle. This invention was what he considered his

all it took for someone to fully recover from the most

to

had some irreversible side effects, that

one pill was ten

that person would feel like they were reborn, that person would retire to the afterlife in

plan to disclose

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

Don’t tell me you

a decision as she tossed the pill into her mouth and swallowed

She must live on!

swallowing the pill without

ordered

she is still alive tomorrow,

he

doctor but at the same time, he was very eccentric.

“Yes, sir.”

…

persistent ringing sound

like she was still in slumber, but her phone was ringing non-stop

her

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

“Hello, who is this?”