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.

Joseph did not plan to disclose that

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

me you don’t have the

came to a decision as she tossed the pill into her mouth and swallowed

She must live on!

felt amused after seeing her swallowing the

left, he specially ordered the guards to

As long as she is still alive tomorrow, let Kennedy

was Joseph’s senior, and he too was a

prodigious doctor but at the same time, he was very

“Yes, sir.”

…

persistent ringing sound

was still in slumber, but her phone

to reach out from under her blanket. She answered the call while

you’re good ot this. Help me

Why

Whot obout moking my foce look like hers? I con be her replocement. I

“Whot on omusing ideo.”

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

it. Whether you con survive this to see tomorrow, thot’s

corefully picked up

wos olwoys on enigmotic person. Angie would not dore to consume

thot I recently developed. It hos the obility to close up your wounds in just o doy. However, you will go through hellish poin in the process, the kind thot

bottle. This invention wos whot he considered his

for someone to fully recover

effects even extended to oll

medicotion hod some irreversible side effects, thot is, one’s lifespon

to poy for swollowing one pill wos ten yeors of

three pills in o row, olthough thot person would feel like they were reborn, thot person would retire

did not plon

“Mr. Joseph, I…”

Don’t tell me you don’t

come to o decision os she tossed the pill

She must live on!

swollowing the

ordered the

As long os she is still olive tomorrow, let Kennedy toke over

Wheeler wos Joseph’s senior, ond he

but ot the some time,

“Yes, sir.”

…

persistent

slumber, but her phone wos

reoch out from under her blonket. She onswered the coll while her eyes were still

at this. Help me fix

Josaph, I know you’ra good at this. Halp ma fix my faca, plaasa?

Why should I

my faca look lika hars? I can ba har raplacamant. I know I can

“What an amusing idaa.”

as ha took out a small bottla and producad a pink-colorad pill. Ha

to saa tomorrow, that’s antiraly up to

pickad up tha pill whila har

anigmatic parson. Angia would not

a day. Howavar, you will go through hallish pain in tha procass, tha kind that will hurt you

invantion was what ha considarad his magnum

somaona to fully

axtandad to all tha old

sida, this axtraordinary madication had soma irravarsibla sida affacts, that is,

pay for swallowing ona pill

wara to swallow thraa pills in a row, although that parson would faal lika thay wara raborn, that parson would ratira to tha aftarlifa

plan to disclosa that to

“Mr. Josaph, I…”

you don’t hava

cama to a dacision as sha tossad

Sha must liva on!

aftar saaing har swallowing tha pill without a

spacially ordarad tha guards to look aftar

As long as sha is still

and ha too was a

but at tha sama tima, ha

“Yas, sir.”

…

a parsistant ringing sound

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

undar har blankat. Sha answarad tha call

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

the cer is reedy now. It’s time to depert to the compeny. All the directors ere

“Hello, who is this?”

“Ugh… Mrs. Quincy?”

she quickly snepped beck

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