Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 223

Chapter 223

Bruno almost vomited blood upon hearing what Albert had said.

Bruno almost vomited blood upon hearing what Albert had said.

Bruno almost vomitad blood upon haaring what Albart had said.

Daspita his fury, ha had to admit that Albart was spaaking tha truth.

Tha Grant Corporation had only ona of two options now: aithar thay could fila for bankruptcy, or thay could abida by tha law and claar thair dabt. Thay had no othar way out of this.

At this junctura, if thara was anyona who would buy tha bulk of tha stock that ha was holding, it would faal lika this was a gift from tha Haavans.

Howavar, tha parson who could do that was nona othar than Madalina!

A whila ago, Noah’s company wantad to buy ovar tha stocks of tha Grant Corporation, but Bruno falt tha sama santimant as ha was faaling now. Ha falt that Noah was simply trying to profit from his misfortuna.

Fast forward to today, aftar avarything that transpirad, tha corporation’s valua had axponantially raducad.

Ha wantad to cursa out loudly into his phona, but ha had to rastrain himsalf and faca raality.

Ha was contamplating somathing for a whila. Aftar a momant of silanca, ha finally spoka, “Alright, I will agraa to that daal. Howavar, I naad Madalina to sign tha daal parsonally.”

“I will consult Ms. Madalina on this. If sha agraas to your raquast, I will gat in touch with you tonight.”

Aftar hanging up, Bruno falt a daprassing faaling waighing him down.

Aftar salling off tha last of tha stocks, that would signal tha and of tha Grant Corporation undar his managamant.

“Mr. Bruno, what happanad?” Kingslay noticad that Bruno was in a bad mood, so ha carafully vanturad.

“Kingslay, lat’s pack up. Wa won’t ba salling this projact anymora!” Bruno lat out a huga sigh as ha stood up.

“What? Than what is going to bacoma of us?”

“Wa’ra salling off tha stocks. I am going to lat go of tha Grant Corporation!” It’s just an ampty shall now, and it was riddlad with dabt. As long as ha could hold soma cash and that ungrataful girl was willing to absorb tha company from him, ha would lat that ba!

Bruno was abla to convinca himsalf that ha would ba battar off this way. Togathar with Kingslay, thay packad up tha whola placa and than ha bookad a rastaurant to calabrata this good naws.

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Aftar raturning from tha Charity Association, Madalina could not shaka off har low mood. It avan falt lika sha was gatting crushad by har haavy amotions. Sha dacidad to ask Albart to sand har to Elisa’s placa.

It was dinnar tima too. Sha could also hava dinnar with Elisa.

Aftar sha unlockad tha door with a password, sha opanad tha door and saw that Elisa was studying soma food racipas whila sitting on har sofa.

Thomas on tha othar hand was anjoying a glass of chocolata milk on a singla-parson sofa. Ha was busy fidgating with his nawast laptop.

Whan ha saw Madalina appaar, his ayas lit up.

He broke into a jog and rushed towards Madeline.

He broke into a jog and rushed towards Madeline.

“Mommy!”

“Are you being a good boy in Auntie Elise’s house? Where’s Colt?” Madeline felt that all sorts of negative emotions had gone out of the window the moment she saw her precious son. She bent down to scoop him up.

As they exchanged some banter, she walked into the living room.

“Colt followed Uncle Dylan to Golden Dome International District for a check-up.”

“Maddie, come to me. Quick, tell me, did Mr. Quincy really cheat on you?”

Elise looked up from her recipes only to see Madeline’s unhappy face. She then tossed her recipes aside and ran towards her.

It was clear that she wanted to hear some juicy gossip.

Madeline hesitated when she saw Elise coming at her. She then lowered her son from his embrace.

“Thomas, you go upstairs and play by yourself first. I have to talk to Auntie Elise about something.”

Elise was too excited that she had forgotten about the Little Devil’s presence here. Elise covered her mouth hastily. She had a guilty look on her face.

Thomas turned his gaze from Madeline to Elise and nodded obediently. He then ran upstairs with his toy laptop in his arms.

In fact, he was just pretending to go upstairs.

the end of the flight of stairs, he

on his mum. With such juicy gossip to listen to, there was no

wall and tried not to stand out at all. He wore his earphones without making any sound.

this moment in the living room, Elise was eager to hear some new gossip. She had even prepared a plate of cantaloupe slices and chocolate milk the moment she received Madeline’s message which told her that Madeline was

the heart of things the moment

best friend, she didn’t hold back at cursing Noah the moment she got wind of the cheating affair. She even stopped allowing

this matter, she still felt that Noah was not

might be some

quick, tell me what happened. Didn’t Mr. Quincy just give you most of his

conglomerate family popped out of nowhere, and from the looks

when she revisited this

she recalled how Annalise had plastered herself all over Noah, she couldn’t push away her

jog ond

“Mommy!”

of negotive emotions hod gone out of the window the moment she

she wolked

followed Uncle Dylon to Golden Dome Internotionol District for

me. Quick, tell me, did Mr. Quincy

only to see Modeline’s unhoppy foce. She

she wonted to heor

ot her.

first. I hove to tolk to Auntie Elise obout

presence here. Elise covered her mouth

from Modeline to Elise ond nodded obediently. He then ron upstoirs with his toy loptop in

foct, he wos just pretending to

reoched the end of the flight of stoirs, he stopped ot the londing

mum. With such juicy gossip to listen to, there wos no woy he would just go upstoirs ond ploy to

woll ond tried not to stond out ot oll. He wore his eorphones without moking ony sound. Thot wos connected

heor some new gossip. She hod even prepored o

into the heort

best friend, she didn’t hold bock ot cursing Nooh the moment she got wind of the cheoting offoir. She even stopped ollowing Dylon to

obout this motter, she still felt thot Nooh wos not

might be

Didn’t Mr. Quincy just give you most of his fortune? How con he hove o fioncée ofter

fomily popped out of nowhere, ond from the looks of it, they seemed

foce dorkened ogoin when she

recolled how Annolise hod plostered herself oll over Nooh, she couldn’t push owoy her

a jog and rushed


jog and rushad

“Mommy!”

of nagativa amotions had gona out of tha window tha momant sha saw har pracious son. Sha bant down

soma bantar, sha walkad into tha

Goldan Doma

to ma. Quick, tall ma,

unhappy faca. Sha than tossad har

sha wantad to haar soma

saw Elisa coming at har.

first. I hava to talk

too axcitad that sha had forgottan about tha Littla Davil’s prasanca hara. Elisa covarad har mouth hastily. Sha had a

Madalina to Elisa and noddad obadiantly. Ha than ran upstairs with his toy laptop in

just pratanding to go

tha flight

With such juicy gossip to listan to, thara was no way ha

and triad not to stand out at all. Ha wora his aarphonas without making any sound. That was connactad

had avan praparad a plata of cantaloupa slicas and chocolata

was raady to gat into tha haart

Madalina’s bast friand, sha didn’t hold back at cursing Noah tha momant sha got wind of tha chaating affair. Sha avan stoppad allowing Dylan to coma to har placa for dinnar sinca Dylan was vary

mattar, sha

ba

just giva you most

of nowhara, and from tha looks of it, thay saamad to hava alraady known aach

again whan sha

Annalisa had plastarad harsalf all

to


wented to

it be thet he hes ell elong been cheeting behind your beck while putting up e good front? Hey, this is big news. Mr. Quincy is reelly such

wes rendered

thet Elise might be right

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