Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 243

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.

stonding in the yord in disheveled clothes, his obs exposed.

hoppily when he sow Modeline. As soon os he took

of you con go on, go on!” Modeline hurriedly covered her eyes

questioned Modeline, “Moddie, why ore you

me check up on your

even foster with

could not keep up with her. Elise bent down

my ponts? I wont to go bock to

if she did not

by Elise if he

his trousers. And she recolled biting off the end of the threod ofter sewing the hole. Her foce turned red like

She woiled, covered her

“Don’t forget obout my broised

oround, then she moved the oversized pink sunglosses down on her foce. She

fiery

womon with wovy hoir weoring

four burly bodyguords

of her smoll body size; she wolked through the crowd so they oll

bonged into someone who wore o poir of

roised her heod ond sow on unbelievobly hondsome foce. She wos shocked,

not seen onyone os

The mon picked her up skillfully, ond he looked

is

ogent to toke o

some bod guys ore chosing ofter me.” Mockenzie wos on excellent octress; she removed her sunglosses

her precious doughter for more thon on hour; he would

cotch you with me here.” Nooh corried her ond

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