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!”

that’s quite a temper. You sound lively. I

a lot to say today, Dylan. Can you shut up?” Noah was not in a good mood to

time

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

would be

take continuous blows. He should take time off to rest. Their laboratory had found success in a drug

to Noah, postponing dates because the former was

procedure was done, Dylan grabbed two cans of beer from the fridge without asking and

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

You look so

mouthy remark earned him a can thrown

the victim, Dylan caught the can, held it against his chest, and tumbled and rolled on the floor. “I’m

head as Dylan had his moment as a

and hunched down to

I’ll buy

“Alright!”

it was still quite a bustle

She kept her balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance as she stumbled her

keep his plump physique straight. He put his weight on Angie’s tiny frame as the pair staggered along. On their way

and gave the person next to him a slap.

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

was filled with remorse when he got a good look at the person beside him.

to heart. The

felt

down

and anger overwhelmed Angie as she cursed the fat man in her

you up. Don’t fall… Um… I wonder if you remember promising to pour money

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

whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away

from his pocket and tapped multiple times to unlock

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