Aggresive Wife

CHAPTER 508 WANT TO KNOW WHAT KIND OF WOMAN MR. QUINCY LIKES?

"You can't do this! I didn't do anything wrong! You can't fire me! I want to see Mr. Harvey! I even made him a birthday cake!" Madeline yelled while avoiding the pursuit of the bodyguards. She kept making trouble in the banquet hall.

Wilda's expression darkened, but she did not get angry in public. She whispered something in the bodyguard's ear. Soon, more people were chasing Madeline.

Lone Wolf was so dazed to see that. He touched Mia's arm and asked, "What is she doing? Didn't we want to find something secretly?"

Mia thought for a while and replied, "Ms. Madeline has attracted the attention of the bodyguards. Isn't it more convenient for you to find things?"

But he's still here to watch the fun. Do I need to grab some snacks for him?

"F*ck!" Lone Wolf slapped his forehead and disappeared into the crowd in a few steps.

Mia shook her head and found a quiet place to watch the play. She believed that with Madeline's ability, Madeline would not let herself suffer.

Even if Madeline encountered a dilemma that she could not solve, someone should come forward to help her solve it.

Although Mia did not see anyone, she had strong feelings.

"Ms. Harvey, I just want to send a cake to Mr. Harvey. Why are you so unreasonable?" Madeline was getting closer to Wilda after being chased by the bodyguards.

Wilda immediately sensed the danger and beckoned the bodyguards to stop their pursuit. She made a gesture of invitation and said to Madeline, "Since you want to see Grandpa, I'll take you there."

Madeline stared at Wilda, then shrugged and smiled. "Thanks, Ms. Harvey."

She knew Wilda was not taking her to meet Shane, but she was not afraid.

"You are brave." Wilda always kept a certain distance from Madeline and seemed very cautious.

Madeline nodded and smiled. "Well, wealth comes from danger."

"Some money, you can earn it but can't spend it." Wilda reminded her bluntly.

Madeline did not take it seriously but asked gossiping, "You're twenty-seven this year, right? Why aren't you dating yet? What kind of person do you want?"

Wilda's expression darkened instantly. Wynne, the woman who was thrown into the sewer by Lucas yesterday, revealed Wilda was single. It became a topic of conversation among ladies for a while.

Wilda felt embarrassed and did not like to talk about this topic. Those who came to the banquet today also knew the Harvey family favored her, so no one dared to say this topic. But Madeline dared to ask her now.

"I heard that you're a strong woman, and your idol is Mr. Noah Quincy, the president of the Quinton Corporation. Could it be that you're waiting for him to divorce?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Please don't tarnish Mr. Quincy's reputation!" Wilda scolded Madeline angrily.

Hmm, I only talked nonsense but hit the spot. The louder she reprimands, the more guilty she feels. She was not in a hurry to protect her reputation but protect Noah. Sure enough, many women love Mr. Quincy. Hmph!

Madeline secretly remembered this in her heart, then smiled nonchalantly. "Mr. Quincy is handsome and rich. He is the dream lover of billions of girls. It's not surprising that you like him."

Wilda looked her up and down with disdain. "You're so superficial."

Yes, she's right. I'm superficial. The superficial Madeline asked sweetly, "Do you want to know what kind of woman Mr. Quincy likes?"

Just now, Madeline deliberately put on ugly makeup to play the role of waiter and avoid unnecessary harassment. So, no one recognized she was the famous Mrs. Quincy, who Mr. Quincy spoiled.

Wilda's eyebrows twitched, but she did not respond.

Madeline continued, "You take me to see Mr. Harvey, and I'll tell you about it."

"You're only a waiter. How could you know about Mr. Quincy? Don't try to deceive me." Wilda expressed disbelief but did not refuse to learn about this topic.

No matter how clever a woman was, she would become a fool when she met love.

"I used to work as a maid in the Quincy family," Madeline said frankly, "Mr. Quincy puts a cup of warm water on the bedside before sleep. He doesn't like ginger or coriander. Mr. Quincy can't eat spicy food because of stomach problems. In the past five years, he thought his wife had died. So he suffers from severe sleepiness and needs sleeping pills to fall asleep."

Wilda looked at Madeline and hesitated to speak.

She seems to believe I'm Noah's maid but doesn't trust me yet.

"He's already married, and I didn't want to destroy his marriage." Wilda rejected Madeline in the end after thinking.

Madeline did not know whether she was more disappointed or happy. She sighed helplessly and continued to probe, "You don't want to cooperate with Mr. Quincy once?"

As expected, Wilda looked excitedly but tried her best to calm down. She hid her emotions and asked, "You're only a maid. How can you know about his work?"