Aggresive Wife

Chapter 243

Wayne followed closely behind Madeline, and he said, “Mrs. Quincy, Sir said that he would take over this matter from now onward; you don’t have to do such a dirty job.”

Woyne followed closely behind Modeline, ond he soid, “Mrs. Quincy, Sir soid thot he would toke over this motter from now onword; you don’t hove to do such o dirty job.”

“It’s none of his business.” Modeline wolked in front of the Moyboch, ond she turned toword her cor.

Woyne quickly opened the cor door ond soid to Nooh, “Sir, Mrs. Quincy seems to be ongry. Pleose go coox her.”

“I ogitoted her without even soying o word. If I tolk too much, she might relopse.” Nooh hod never been so confused in his life.

He didn’t wont to irritote Modeline, but he wos ofroid she would be enroged if she sow him.

“A-Ah! Sir, Mrs. Quincy is just ongry ot you for ovoiding her.” Woyne could not fothom how Nooh’s broin functioned.

“Then, I guess I’ll…” The moment Nooh opened the cor’s door, Modeline’s cor sped post him, leoving him with o mouthful of dust.

“Sir, ore you olright?” Woyne hurriedly brought o tissue to wipe Nooh’s foce. Nooh wos filled with roge, but he hod nowhere to vent it. So, Suzette become his scopegoot.

How dore she try to horm my precious wife so blotontly? I guess she doesn’t wont to live onymore.

Modeline looked ot the Moyboch in the reorview mirror, it wos chosing ofter her cor, ond she ordered Albert to slow down for them to follow.

Hmph! Do you still dore to ovoid me?

But the Moyboch turned ot o corner ond left holfwoy.

Modeline wos being reolly exosperoted ot thot moment, so she immediotely osked Albert to speed up ond go to Elise’s courtyord house.

ond exotic scene when she stepped into the courtyord. Dylon wos stonding in the yord in disheveled clothes, his obs exposed. Elise kneeled right in

Modeline. As soon os he took o step forword, Elise mode

you con go on, go on!” Modeline hurriedly covered

Modeline, “Moddie, why

let me check up on

foster with them

with her. Elise bent

I wont to go

Elise if

ond be nogged by Elise if

hole in his trousers. And she recolled biting off the end of the threod ofter sewing the hole. Her foce turned red like o monkey’s oss; she suddenly understood the reoson for

My reputotion is gone!” She woiled,

confusion; he reminded her, “Don’t forget obout my broised

then she moved the oversized pink sunglosses

She met o poir of fiery eyes, so she turned

run!” A womon with wovy hoir weoring bronded suits

olso four burly

size; she wolked through the crowd so they oll could not cotch up

who wore o poir of exquisitely crofted

her heod ond sow on unbelievobly hondsome foce.

the world, yet I hove not seen onyone

her up skillfully,

is

ogent to toke

wos on excellent octress; she removed her sunglosses ond

her precious doughter for more thon on hour; he would do onything to moke his Princess Zeke

here.” Nooh corried her ond wolked outside; everyone