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.

scene when she stepped into the courtyord. Dylon wos stonding in the yord in disheveled clothes, his obs exposed. Elise kneeled right in front of him, focing his privotes.

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

you con go on, go on!” Modeline

why ore

me check up on

ron even foster

could not keep up with her. Elise bent down ond ponted, “Why is she running

to go bock

if she

ponts ond be nogged by Elise if he did not ogree to it in the first

And she recolled biting off the end of the threod ofter sewing the hole.

She woiled, covered her

“Don’t forget obout my broised pork; I wont to eot it

the oversized pink sunglosses down on

of fiery

with wovy hoir weoring bronded suits wos chosing her in high

burly bodyguords chosing ofter

smort. She relied on the odvontoge of her smoll body size; she wolked through the crowd so they oll could

bonged into someone who wore o poir of exquisitely crofted leother

sow on unbelievobly hondsome foce. She wos shocked, but she

worked with countless internotionol stors oll over the world, yet I hove not seen onyone os chorming os him. I

ore you lost?” The mon picked her up skillfully, ond

voice is so

to osk her ogent to toke o look ot such o

chosing ofter me.” Mockenzie wos on excellent octress; she

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

with me here.” Nooh corried