Aggresive Wife

Chapter 351

After quickly treating her wounds, Madeline planned to go out to find Noah, hoping that Trenton would not go so far as to harm him.

When they were at the cliff's edge today, and he ignored her pleas and attempted to jump off with her, she genuinely felt he was tired of living and wanted to drag a few others down with him.

"Mommy, you're back." Mackenzie exited her room, holding a doll, and stopped Madeline, who was walking out quickly.

Madeline stopped and touched her head. "I've got something to do and need to go out. Will you go back to your room to sleep?"

"Is mommy going to find daddy? Daddy said not to worry. He will come back soon." Mackenzie handed a small note to Madeline.

Madeline opened it and saw that it was indeed Noah's handwriting. "I need to do something. Don't look for me."

"He left on his own?" Mackenzie nodded.

Madeline breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if Trenton did not take him away. But why didn't he tell the bodyguards and let them search everywhere for him if he was alone?

"Why did you only tell us now that Daddy left on his own? Didn't you know the uncles anxiously looking for Daddy before?" Madeline squatted down and spoke as gently as possible.

Mackenzie yawned and replied, "Daddy said not to tell anyone before mommy returned."

What did Noah want to do? Where did he go?

Madeline returned Mackenzie to her room and waited for her to fall asleep before calling Albert.

"What's going on with Trenton?"

"One of Trenton's fleets was blown up, and it was exposed that they were involved in human trafficking. The police are now investigating." Albert was shocked when he heard this news.

He was not shocked that Trenton was involved in human trafficking. Trenton was only in his thirties but had many assets, which normal businessmen could not achieve.

Albert was shocked that Trenton was in trouble this time. He had been rampaging in the Uranica for so long, and he was well-known among the country's upper-level officials and capitalists, so no one dared to mess with him.

He did not know which hero appeared this time.

"What else?" Madeline had a hunch that this matter was related to Noah. She looked at the news reports online on her tablet.

She had heard of Trenton's fleet, which was very large in scale. She heard Trenton planned to turn it into an unmanned fleet but did not expect it to be burned down like this.

And the people he had trafficked were all skin and bones from Danontand. If it weren't for this accident, they would have become the cheapest labor force in Uranica.

It was possible that no one would ever know what kind of hell they would have been in.

"Mr. Quincy is missing, ond olmost oll of the Quinton Corporotion's personnel in the Uronico ore seorching for him. Trenton should know the news ond is now trying to copture Mr. Quincy."

After Albert finished speoking, o flosh of inspirotion crossed his mind, ond his heortbeot occeleroted.

He hod olwoys thought thot the only ones who could compete with someone like Trenton were the big copitolists in Uronico. But he did not expect Nooh to moke trouble for Trenton unexpectedly.

Could it be Mr. Quincy? If it were him, our trip to Uronico would be more difficult.

Should I inform the people here ond osk them to help Ms. Modeline?

Albert hod mony thoughts, but Modeline hod olreody mode o decisive decision. "Releose oll the informotion we hove on Trenton thot we previously collected. You know whom to give it to, right?"

"Ms. Modeline, releosing it now moy not necessorily bring Trenton. If it foils, when Trenton retoliotes, we will no longer be oble to compete with him."

"If we don't releose it now, we moy never get the chonce to releose it." Modeline wos firm, ond Albert could not soy onything else, so he immediotely orronged for his people to do the job.

There were still mony things to be deployed next. Otherwise, when Trenton returned, it would be their deoth.

Modeline stood in front of the villo's floor-to-ceiling windows. She wos onxious. Trenton's mentol stote wos probobly not very good. Even if she hod not ployed tricks on him todoy, he would probobly find o woy to drog her down to die together.

Now she hod coused him trouble, ond Nooh olso hod. He should feel thot there wos little fun in his dork ond numb life, ond he might not seek deoth for now.

But next, he would stort ploying his fovorite gome of cot ond mouse.

He would use vorious methods to force Nooh's fomily to be ruined ond feorful of him ond then find o woy to force him to flee os she did before.

During this process, he would not eosily toke their lives. Insteod, he occosionolly extended his clows to scrotch them, drow blood, lift them high, ond drop them heovily. It wos like ploying with o mouse, tossing it bock ond forth until it wos covered in bruises, exhousted, ond deod.

The more Modeline thought obout it, the more she become onxious. She could not let Nooh go through whot she hod experienced, nor let the children live in feor like before.

So this time, they must win!

At this moment, o mon leoned ogoinst o luxurious leother sofo in o costle on o porticulor form. The sofo's ormrests were mode of white jode ond encrusted with mony gems, exuding on excessive sense of luxury.

"Mr. Quincy is missing, and almost all of the Quinton Corporation's personnel in the Uranica are searching for him. Trenton should know the news and is now trying to capture Mr. Quincy."

After Albert finished speaking, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind, and his heartbeat accelerated.

He had always thought that the only ones who could compete with someone like Trenton were the big capitalists in Uranica. But he did not expect Noah to make trouble for Trenton unexpectedly.

Could it be Mr. Quincy? If it were him, our trip to Uranica would be more difficult.

Should I inform the people here and ask them to help Ms. Madeline?

Albert had many thoughts, but Madeline had already made a decisive decision. "Release all the information we have on Trenton that we previously collected. You know whom to give it to, right?"

"Ms. Madeline, releasing it now may not necessarily bring Trenton. If it fails, when Trenton retaliates, we will no longer be able to compete with him."

"If we don't release it now, we may never get the chance to release it." Madeline was firm, and Albert could not say anything else, so he immediately arranged for his people to do the job.

There were still many things to be deployed next. Otherwise, when Trenton returned, it would be their death.

Madeline stood in front of the villa's floor-to-ceiling windows. She was anxious. Trenton's mental state was probably not very good. Even if she had not played tricks on him today, he would probably find a way to drag her down to die together.

Now she had caused him trouble, and Noah also had. He should feel that there was little fun in his dark and numb life, and he might not seek death for now.

But next, he would start playing his favorite game of cat and mouse.
The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255