Chapter 144

Bruno felt like the unluckiest man alive. Angie provoked Noah's ire and left him where he was now. To think the murderer, Madeline, was still alive.

Her survival meant adding insult to injury!

He looked at Kingsley, wishing the butler would offer him a negative answer, but unfortunately, Kingsley excitedly emphasized it to him again.

"You didn't hear me wrong, sir. Ms. Madeline is back. Mr. Quincy also made an announcement declaring her his wife and the lady of the Quincy household!"

"What?!" Was Noah right in the head?

Noah hated Madeline but he was now acknowledging her as his wife?

Bruno was perplexed.

He nearly couldn't withstand the stimulation. He felt as if he was going to experience a stroke.

Kingsley's words, however, did pique his interest. He dragged the man inside to listen to what else he had to say.

"Please calm down, Mr. Grant. This is the video that has been going viral. See for yourself!"

Kingsley didn't hesitate to show Bruno the clip.

He felt as if he had come back to life when he heard for himself how Noah declared Madeline to be his wife.

Madeline is my daughter. If she's Mrs. Quincy, doesn't that make me the patriarch of the Quincy family?

Haha, I'm a father-in-law. I even have grandsons!

He was in such overwhelming joy, he kept asking Kingsley if it was true.

"You're not lying to me, Kingsley?"

The

madame of the Quincy family is my daughter. Everyone is going to want

meeting with Madeline where she would convince Noah to bring the Grant family into

even snag

up. Madeline had always been the softer of his two daughters, making her more pliable and easy to

given birth to Noah's son. It was only natural for half of the Quincy family assets to be rightfully

confident that Madeline wouldn't say no as long as he

left

……

Maple Forest Villa.

Noah to be quite so cooperative to allow her

had tired themselves out after their long frolic in the mountains. She tried to put them to

children, however, seemed to have made up their minds to

but to take them upstairs to sleep with either

peacefully after the children's identities

loud noise

to find the children still asleep.

lounge with his head held high, irritable because Albert stopped him in

home? Why wouldn't I be allowed here? I don't need the permission of an outsider like

a finger jabbed right into Albert's face as if he

and courteous but he didn't have the slightest intention of giving

more than aware of what kind

here was fueled by nothing but his

like him wasn't worthy of being her

because of Madeline's care and dignity

I said, Ms. Grant is resting. Please come back another day, or

much! Have Madeline come see me now! She's alive but

cursed as worry overcame

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