Chapter 33

Noah watched as Madeline strutted into the lift in her stilettos. There was something sensual about her that left more to be desired.

He experienced a hitch in his breath.

By the time he got a grip on himself, Noah was met with Angie’s tearful eyes and discolored face. He peevishly furrowed his brows.

“Angie, what do you have to say for yourself about the charity dinner?”

“Noah, I don’t have a clear idea about the situation. I’m a victim too. You have to believe me!”

“Are you sure about that?”

“I can swear on the future of my family that I know nothing about it! One of my employees must have something to do with it. I know how much your grandfather means to you. I would never do such a thing!”

Angie appeared honest and convincing.

It was a pity…

“I’ll get Wayne to arrange your stay abroad. Don’t come back until the whole thing dies down.”

“My stay abroad? Noah, I don’t want to go abroad. We’re going to get married, and the travel will put a brake on our wedding. I don’t want to leave you. I want to stay by your side.”

With her tears filling to the brim, Angie cautiously tugged on Noah’s sleeve and pleaded.

“Angie, the wedding’s off.”

The weight of Noah’s callous words came down Angie like a ton of bricks.

She felt her world crumbling down.

“Why? We have been doing fine. I have always raised Colt like my own over the years. Who else in the world but me can treat him right? The whole world is against me, and now you won’t believe me too?”

Angie panicked.

The mention of Colt only made Noah upset.

Like her own, huh?

a word coming

I would come looking for you before getting my facts right

you a

to give Angie any more time of day and took strides

seven years. He would be lying if he said

not stand to

tried

Angie gave chase in a fluster,

to my side of the

“Noah!”

to pack your things and go abroad. At least, Mr. Quincy will take care of the charity dinner scandal. It’ll only

won’t give up on

when she got into the

quite a bit of interest in

the pace before her cover was blown. Noah’s discovery of her identity would only

secretly

find out that she was the Madeline Grant who died five

the basement parking.

Got it. Be careful

two-timer stopped the grandma from coming to the

harm you? Are you

a bundle of nerves, wishing she could give him a call right away if it did not entail blowing the kid’s cover and putting

his mom’s question on the screen, Thomas was feeling

He let

Don’t worry, Mom. I’m fine. Angie’s mother turned up out of nowhere and scared

looked at the mobile screen, spacing

was a woman she once

was a pity that no matter how hard she tried, Madeline

was as though Madeline was not her

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