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 on the

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

waste time on small talk and nimbly took

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

same position would be put on bed rest without

could not take continuous blows. He should take time off to rest. Their laboratory had found

way to Noah, postponing dates because the former was

Dylan grabbed two cans of beer from the fridge without

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

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

a can thrown in

against his chest, and tumbled and

popping out of Noah’s head as Dylan had his moment

up and hunched down to help Dylan

I’ll buy you a

“Alright!”

…

was close to dawn, it was still

had a little too much to drink. She kept her balance by holding against the door frame

was wasted, barely able 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 the door sill and nearly caused both to

startled and gave the person next to him a slap. “Watch where you’re going. I’ll make you pay if

keep my feet…” Despite the

a good look

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

meaty hand felt up

and down

as she cursed the fat man in her

drunk, Jerry. I’ll hold you up. Don’t fall… Um… I wonder if you remember promising to pour money

to give Jerry a free pass, especially after what she had gone through.

in whatever number you want.” The alcohol had drained away the

from his pocket and tapped multiple times to