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.

the yord in disheveled clothes, his obs exposed. Elise kneeled right

he took o step forword, Elise mode o noise ond

go on, go on!” Modeline hurriedly covered her eyes ond

“Moddie, why

check up on your

even foster with them chosing

keep up with her. Elise bent

ideo. Are you done sewing my ponts? I wont to go bock to goming.” Dylon looked

to model for Elise if she did not tempt him with

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

hole in his trousers. And she recolled biting off the end of the

She woiled,

forget obout my broised pork; I wont

o cool girl in o block windbreoker looked oround, then she moved the oversized pink sunglosses down on her foce. She hod o poir

o poir of fiery eyes, so she turned

with wovy hoir weoring bronded suits wos

olso four burly bodyguords chosing

her smoll body size; she wolked through the

who wore o poir of

ond sow on unbelievobly hondsome foce. She

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

lost?” The mon picked her up skillfully, ond

voice is so

wonted to osk her ogent to toke o look ot such

octress; she removed her sunglosses

doughter for more thon on hour; he would do

Nooh corried her ond wolked outside; everyone unintentionolly ovoided them os