Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 100

Madeline lamented in dismal as despair ate away her sanity.

“Cool your head, Ms. Grant. The person who can identify the killer might not be around anymore, but the killer is still out there.”

The realization then hit Madeline.

That was right. The killer was still alive.

Madeline could reveal the truth herself if no one was there to identify her.

…

Noah left Maple Forest villa and headed to Quinton Corporation.

Only, he could not shake off the image of Madeline’s tear. Noah felt unrest the whole day.

He felt waves of uneasiness rushing over him, and the mere act of breathing was giving him a heartache.

It was hard for Noah to imagine the hurt and pain Madeline went through in their marriage.

Noah was lost in his thoughts that he did not realize that Dylan was right before his eyes.

“What’s on your mind, Noah? You can’t even see me. Am I invisible to you? Oh, that makes me so sad!”

“What are you doing here?” Interrupted in his thoughts, Noah was feeling worse than before.

“What am I doing here? I came to redress your wound. I told you to come to me, but you refused. I didn’t want to hear about inflammation in the middle of the night. I’m not getting any younger, so the midnight wake-ups will kill me…”

Dylan said while putting the medical kit on the nearby coffee table.

Noah wanted to refuse, but Dylan had a point. Hence, Noah approached a sofa and took a seat.

As though resigning to his fact, Noah let Dylan redress his wound.

“Noah, don’t make that face as if I’m taking advantage of you. You’re making me blush.” Dylan made a bashful look while holding a gauze against his face.

Noah was tempted to give one to Dylan.

“Get lost!”

You sound lively. I guess you’re on

you shut up?” Noah was not in a good

did not waste time on

suffered a secondary impact too. Noah was only able to move around

else in the same position would be put on bed rest without the

blows. He should take time off to rest.

way to Noah, postponing dates because the former was worried about

of

a patient, and yet you’re giving me a drink? Did you forget that you’re

so you know you’re a patient, huh? You look

earned him a can thrown

Dylan caught the can, held it against his chest, and tumbled and

of Noah’s head as Dylan

Noah stood up and hunched down to

buy you

“Alright!”

…

it was still quite

much to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance as she stumbled her way out of

tiny frame as the pair staggered along. On their way out, Angie tripped over the door sill

to him a slap. “Watch where you’re going. I’ll make you pay

I didn’t keep my feet…” Despite the fury stirring inside, Angie patiently put up

who was still disoriented, was filled with remorse when he got a good look at the

were holding me, darling. My bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must hurt a lot. Let me make you feel

hand felt

and down out

anger overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the fat

hold you up. Don’t fall… Um… I wonder if you remember

especially after what she

much do you want? Fill in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the last of Jerry’s

his phone from his pocket and tapped multiple times to unlock