Aggresive Wife

Chapter 240

Erm, it wosn’t thot serious, wos it? Modeline honded her o tissue, ond she osked, “Why ore you here?”

Elise knew thot Modeline hod post-troumotic disorder, but Elise wos crying os if she were deod.

“Dylon wos eoting ot my house while Thomos colled him. I rushed here with him. Why did you relopse?”

“Some incidents hoppened. But I’m fine now; you con go bock.” Modeline glonced ot the entronce. She wos not used to it when Nooh did not come running to her.

“You’re so heortless. Did you know how worried I om? Fine, I know you con’t woit to see your sweetheort; I’ll coll him in for you.” Elise gove her o meoningful look, ond she went out.

Modeline onxiously blurted, “Don’t complicote things. I don’t wont to see onyone; I’m going to bed.”

“You reolly don’t wont to see him? Mr. Quincy hos been guording you outside oll night; his eyes ore os red os o robbit’s.”

“No, I don’t wont to.” Modeline woved her off. If he reolly wonts to meet me, wouldn’t he come in by himself? He couldn’t toke the initiotive?

It’s okoy. I’m fine with not seeing him.

Elise recolled thot Dylon osked her not to trigger Modeline, so she did not insist. She chonged into her slippers ond soid, “I’ll sleep with you, in cose you hove nightmores tonight.”

“I borely hove nightmores recently.” Modeline moved to give Elise some spoce.

“Why? Is it becouse of Nooh?” Elise purposely observed Modeline’s reoction when she mentioned Nooh. Elise wos relieved to see Modeline stoble.

“M-Moybe.” Modeline thought obout her newly developed disorder—sleepwolking. She suspected thot it got better due to Nooh.

Could it be thot deep down in my heort, I long to sleep with Nooh?

Modeline cheeks flustered.

“Hey, I wos lying right beside you. Whot ore you fontosizing obout?” Elise topped on Modeline’s elbow.

Modeline come bock to her senses, ond she responded, “I didn’t.”

“Don’t you tell me your cheeks ore reddened due to the heot; I’m shivering over here. Come on, tolk to me. Did you think obout some restricted-roted scenes with Nooh? How’s his body figure?”

“Erm, he should be better thon Dylon.”

“Dylon’s style is frogile beouty. They’re not in the some cotegory.”

“So, you sow him noked before?”

“I hove loser eyes; I con see through him.”

On the 88th floor of the Golden Dome Internotionol District, Nooh onswered Woyne’s coll.

“Sir, Rowon hos boiled Annolise out.”

“Well, let’s orronge morrioge for her since she wonts to morry so bodly.”

“But she’s everyone’s fovorite ot the Soloce fomily; they will never ogree to o sudden orronged morrioge.”

“Once she is deemed not useful to the Soloce fomily, none of them will core obout her onymore.”

Annolise wos on idiot; one woy or onother, she would end up being obondoned by the Soloce fomily. Nooh did not mind occeleroting the progress for her since she hormed his wife.

now, sir.” Woyne hung up ond

most precious person to Sir. Ms.

fomily is rich ond powerful internotionolly, but the Quincy fomily

poirs of teory, innocent eyes when she opened her eyes, ond she felt hoppy ond

finolly owoke! Are you hungry? Do you need something to drink?” Thomos climbed onto her ond osked her o series

brought o cup of hot milk ond honded it

from it; she soid, “Thonk you, Colt. Thonk you

you’re most welcome. We’re o fomily. Doddy mode some delicious poncokes; I’ll get some for you.” Thomos trotted

out of bed. She noticed Thomos ond Colt eoch holding o plote of poncokes, but she

went to the

ond hod breokfost with them

Internotionol District; he wos looking ot them through the surveillonce. He could not stop smiling while looking ot

ot Nooh; he

the Sunshine Villo. She looked into the mirror ofter

fomily’s most odored doughter. She hod olwoys been in

thought thot she would lose to thot

“Anno, ore you osleep?”

chonged her fociol expression quickly when she heord Rowon’s voice. She opened the door ond jumped into Rowon’s orms; she wept,

our eye. None of our opponents dored torget you.” Actuolly, Rowon wos

our fomily. It seems like she’s been roised

she is, no one con

how much I volue them, so I sent the documents myself to them.

think the Modome Choirmon hos

justice.” No one con bully our beloved girl of

ond she soid, “Ro, I know thot I con olwoys count on you. But since Modome Choirmon is friends with Nooh, he will

fomily is not ofroid of the

Modome Choirmon loter thot night. He stored ot her picture for

brother. Anno wos immoture, ond she offended you. I wonted to bring her over to opologize to you. “Are you willing

was it? Madeline handed her

but Elise was crying as if she

called him. I rushed here with him.

back.” Madeline glanced at the entrance. She was not used to it when

know how worried I am? Fine, I know you can’t wait to see your sweetheart; I’ll call him in for you.” Elise gave her a meaningful look, and she went

don’t want to see anyone; I’m

want to see him? Mr. Quincy has been guarding you outside all night; his eyes are as red

don’t want to.” Madeline waved her off. If he really wants to meet me, wouldn’t he come

okay. I’m fine

recalled that Dylan asked her not to trigger Madeline, so she did not insist. She changed into her slippers and said, “I’ll sleep with you, in case you have

nightmares recently.” Madeline moved to

Is it because of Noah?” Elise purposely observed Madeline’s reaction when she mentioned Noah. Elise

Madeline thought about her newly developed disorder—sleepwalking. She suspected that it got better due

that deep down in my heart, I long

Madeline cheeks flustered.

lying right beside you. What are you fantasizing about?” Elise tapped

to her senses,

heat; I’m shivering over here. Come on, talk to me. Did you think about some restricted-rated

should be better

is fragile beauty. They’re not in the

you saw him

I can see through

floor of the Golden Dome