Chapter 145

All Bruno could think of at the moment was whether he could get Madeline to acknowledge him and whether he could be a father to the wife of the illustrious Noah Quincy. He hadn't even noticed his harsh hold on her had reopened her wounds.

He continued to chatter away despite her cries of pain.

"Where is your conscience, Madeline? You're my daughter. You are a Grant. You aren't going to just watch as the Grant family falls to ruin, are you?"

"You were always a good girl. How did you end up like this? You ungrateful child!"

"Are you listening to me?" He kept tugging away at her arm, leaving her gasping.

"Let go of me or you'll be sorry!" Madeline spat out in her pained delirium.

"I'll be sorry, is it? You think Mr. Quincy is going to protect you now? You don't recognize me, you little b*tch?!"

Bruno was a raging lunatic who was more than ready to harm her but before he could, someone grabbed him by his arm.

"Tell me, Mr. Grant, what has my wife done wrong for you to come barging into her home to assault her?" Noah's commanding voice immediately had him cowering.

"Ah, you're here, Mr. Quincy. I was just having a chat with my daughter. It's nothing…" Bruno cheerfully explained.

Noah's hold was as rough as being caught between iron pliers. His arm had gone numb from the pain, but he couldn't shake him off either and could only hold on.

"You're quite an amazing man, Mr. Grant. To think you can injure her arm even while chatting."

Noah carefully took her injured arm into his hand. His gaze spelled his distress.

It was also at this time that Bruno realized that there was a gauze wrapped around her arm, which was now completely soaked in blood!

you tell me you were injured, you stupid girl? Now Mr. Quincy thinks I

operandi. He found fault in everyone but

Madeline scoffed.

She wouldn't know what to do if she continued to have entanglements

opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but suddenly all the power in

be weak-willed when she faced him as

feeling of knowing nothing would

to her dejected mood and gathered

away either but was instead leaning comfortably against him and waiting

and waved for Wayne to come

The man obeyed.

Make sure you injure him the

at the sight of Madeline's arm and immediately understood that Noah was trying to avenge

the bouncers come forward

a misunderstanding. Madeline is my daughter. Why would I harm her? She must've been injured from the start. This must be a

couldn't help but

his daughter and

you still standing around for? Did you not hear what Mr.

out. He had purposefully loudly

be consequences

continued to attempt to explain himself as he was dragged further and further away until two miserable screams

returned to report, "Apologies, Mr. Quincy. The guards couldn't tell left from

it can be a lesson to all on what not to do,"

vowed to reward the two witty guards with food that night after seeing how pleased

silent once Bruno was sent

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