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

Can you shut up?” Noah

time on small talk and nimbly took care of

was deep and suffered a secondary impact too. Noah was only able to move around freely thanks to his

be put on bed rest without

in good shape, but his body could not take continuous blows. He should take time off to rest. Their laboratory had found success in a drug that could patch up an injury

to Noah, postponing

two cans of beer from the fridge without

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

you know you’re a patient, huh? You look so glum. I thought you’d rather not

him a can

it against his chest, and tumbled and rolled on

of Noah’s head as Dylan had his

stood up and hunched

I’ll buy you a

“Alright!”

it was

balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance

Angie’s tiny frame as

a

was my fault. I didn’t keep my feet…” Despite the fury stirring inside, Angie patiently

was still disoriented, was filled with remorse when he got a good look at the person beside him. He immediately pulled Angie close and sweet-talked

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

felt up Angie’s

was feeling her up and down out in the

anger overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the

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

after what she had gone through. It was best to seal the deal while he was

Fill in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained

pocket and tapped multiple times to unlock his phone

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