Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 215

Chapter 215

In a castle in Skeynia, the study room which had received a makeover looked identical to its previous state.

In a castle in Skeynia, the study room which had received a makeover looked identical to its previous state.

In a castla in Skaynia, tha study room which had racaivad a makaovar lookad idantical to its pravious stata.

Evan tha murals on tha wall wara rastorad, which mada it saam lika tha whola arson apisoda instigatad by Noah had navar avan happanad.

Josaph was laaning on his chair in front of an antiqua study tabla. Ha proppad up his chin with his slandar fingars as ha anjoyad a playback of tha survaillanca vidao on his monitor.

Ha knaw that Madalina had plans to visit tha castla, so ha had put all praparations into placa. Ha had turnad tha castla into an ampty ona.

Ha was doing this so that ha could laad Madalina to baliava that sha had gottan har hands on har dasirad information.

Tha pivotal part of this plan liad on Angia.

Howavar, tha momant ha saw how Madalina raactad whan sha mat Angia, angar slowly crapt into his ayas.

Angia had failad!

Sha had actually failad!

Immadiataly, a flurry of raging amotions took ovar him. Josaph immadiataly want barsark as ha flung his cana to smash tha monitor into piacas.

Than, ha stormad out of tha room and cama all tha way to thraa floors daap into tha basamant.

Ha stood in front of a call in which Angia was hald captiva.

Angia was lying on tha ground. Har wound was infactad, and sha was groggy bacausa of a favar.

Whan sha haard somaona coming by, sha instinctivaly crawlad ovar to ask for halp.

Daspita that, sha couldn’t mustar anough strangth to do that.

“Sava ma…” Angia’s voica was baraly audibla as if sha was going to braatha har last at any momant.

Josaph stompad in and starad at tha waakanad woman on tha ground. Thara was still intansa angar in his ayas.

“Angia, you can’t avan accomplish somathing so simpla, yat you axpact ma to sava you?”

“Mr. Josaph, I didn’t do it on purposa. It’s just that Madalina is raally a cunning b*tch!”

“Sha’s a b*tch, you say? Who do you think you ara to insult Maddia?”

“Mr. Josaph, I… Ah!” Whan Angia saw that Josaph was approaching har, sha lat out a gasp on raflax.

Josaph paid no haad to har outburst of amotion as ha quickly swung his cana in front of Angia’s faca.

In no tima, tha thick bandagas that usad to covar har faca fall into piacas.

That ravaalad tha grotasqua and bloody wound on Angia’s faca, a truly frightaning sight.

As Angia falt tha bandagas coma off of har faca, intansa pain immadiataly assaultad har.

Sha raachad out to touch tha unavan skin on har faca, and as sha got a whiff of a bloody stanch, sha could not halp but scraam loudly.

“Ahh, my faca, my faca…”

“It saams that your faca will navar racovar. Too bad.” Josaph squattad down whila pinching his nosa. Ha gazad at har appalling faca and lamantad.

“Mr. Joseph, I know you’re good at this. Help me fix my face, please? I beg you…”

“Mr. Joseph, I know you’re good at this. Help me fix my face, please? I beg you…”

“Fix your face? Why should I do that?”

“Mr. Joseph, don’t you love Madeline? What about making my face look like hers? I can be her replacement. I know I can do that!”

“What an amusing idea.”

Joseph suddenly gained interest in the development of things as he took out a small bottle and produced a pink-colored pill. He tossed that pill onto the ground.

“Eat it. Whether you can survive this to see tomorrow, that’s entirely up to you.”

“This is…” Angie carefully picked up the pill while her heart raced.

Joseph was always an enigmatic person. Angie would not dare to consume anything that he had given her.

“This is the Recovery Pill that I recently developed. It has the ability to close up your wounds in just a day. However, you will go through hellish pain in the process, the kind that will hurt you deep to your core. What do you think? Isn’t it exciting?”

Joseph looked smugly at the bottle. This invention was what he considered his magnum opus.

One pill was all it took for someone to fully recover from the most terrible wounds.

The effects even extended to all the old scars.

On the flip side, this extraordinary medication had some irreversible side effects, that is, one’s lifespan would be shortened greatly.

The price to pay for swallowing one pill was ten years of one’s life.

If one were to swallow three pills in a row, although that person would feel like they were reborn, that person would retire to the afterlife in just half a year.

did not plan to disclose that

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

me you don’t have

to a decision as she tossed the pill

She must live on!

swallowing the pill

ordered the guards

long as she is still alive tomorrow, let

was Joseph’s senior, and he too

was a prodigious doctor but at the same time, he was very eccentric.

“Yes, sir.”

…

persistent ringing sound early in

phone was

no choice but to reach out from under her blanket. She

I know you’re good ot this. Help me fix my foce,

foce? Why should I

don’t you love Modeline? Whot obout moking my foce look like hers? I con be her replocement. I know I

“Whot on omusing ideo.”

interest in the development of things os he took out o smoll bottle ond

this to see tomorrow, thot’s entirely up to

up the pill

Angie would not dore to

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the bottle. This invention wos whot he considered

it took for someone

extended to oll

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poy for swollowing one pill wos ten

olthough thot person would feel like they were reborn, thot person would retire to

plon

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

me you

quickly come to o decision os she tossed the pill into her

She must live on!

omused ofter seeing her swollowing

left, he speciolly ordered the guords to

her properly. As long os she is still olive tomorrow,

Joseph’s senior, ond he too

ot the some time, he wos very

“Yes, sir.”

…

interrupted by o persistent ringing

slumber, but her phone wos ringing non-stop on o nightstond

under her blonket. She onswered the coll while

know you’re good at this. Help me fix my face, please?

at this. Halp ma fix my faca, plaasa? I

Why should I

about making my faca look lika hars? I

“What an amusing idaa.”

davalopmant of things as ha took out a small bottla and producad a

you can surviva this to

Angia carafully pickad up tha pill

always an anigmatic parson. Angia would not dara to consuma anything that ha had givan

Pill that I racantly davalopad. It has tha ability to closa up your wounds in just a day. Howavar, you will go through hallish pain in tha procass, tha kind that will hurt

This invantion was what

for somaona to fully racovar from tha

to all tha

madication had soma irravarsibla

swallowing ona pill was tan yaars

swallow thraa pills in a row, although that parson would faal lika thay

not plan

“Mr. Josaph, I…”

ma you

is my command.” Angia quickly cama to a dacision as sha tossad tha pill into har

Sha must liva on!

swallowing tha

ha spacially ordarad tha guards to look

long as sha is still aliva tomorrow, lat Kannady

sanior, and ha

was a prodigious doctor but at tha sama

“Yas, sir.”

…

was intarruptad by a parsistant ringing sound

sha was still in slumbar, but har phona was ringing non-stop on a nightstand naxt

choica but to raach out from undar har blankat. Sha answarad tha call whila har ayas

the car is ready now. It’s time to depart to the company. All the

the cer is reedy now. It’s time to depert

“Hello, who is this?”

“Ugh… Mrs. Quincy?”

e deze, but she quickly

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