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 Grants are

Quincy family is my

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

snag himself a

already calculating his next move as he washed up. Madeline had always been the

Noah's son. It was only natural for half

confident that Madeline wouldn't say no as long

it left him in high

……

Maple Forest Villa.

hadn't quite expected Noah to be quite so cooperative to allow her to take both children with

out after their long frolic in the mountains. She tried to put them to rest

however, seemed to have made

upstairs to sleep with either

after

loud noise jolted her

up to find the children still asleep. After dressing herself, she went

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

you are? This is my daughter's home? Why wouldn't I be allowed here? I don't need the permission

face as if he

he didn't have the slightest intention

Imperia and was more than aware of what

here was fueled by nothing but his desire to wrangle his latest cash

man like him wasn't worthy of being her

care and dignity that he did not

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

see his daughter and I have to sit here and wait? You're too much! Have Madeline come see me now!

as

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