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!”

sound lively. I guess you’re

say today, Dylan. Can you shut up?” Noah was not in

that Noah was grouchy, Dylan did not waste time on

was only able to move around freely thanks to his willpower and

would be put on bed

off

Noah, postponing dates

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

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

look

a can thrown

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

as Dylan

desperation, Noah stood up and hunched down

I’ll buy you

“Alright!”

…

dawn, it was

had a little too much to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the door frame of the bar entrance as she stumbled

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

startled and gave the person next to him a

didn’t keep my feet…”

when he got a good look at the person beside him.

darling. My bad. Don’t take it to heart. The slap must hurt

felt up

and down out in the open without

overwhelmed Angie as she

I wonder if you

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

whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away

and tapped multiple times to unlock