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

gossip to listen to, there was no way he would just go upstairs and play to

wore his earphones without

a plate of cantaloupe slices and chocolate milk

ready to get into the heart of things the

was Madeline’s best friend, she didn’t hold back at cursing Noah the moment she got wind of the cheating affair. She even stopped allowing Dylan to come to her place for dinner since Dylan was

few days of thinking about this matter, she still felt that

might be some misunderstanding

give you most of his

conglomerate family popped out of nowhere, and from the looks of it, they seemed to have already known each

when she revisited

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

o jog ond rushed

“Mommy!”

of negotive emotions hod gone out of the window the moment she sow her precious

they exchonged some bonter, she wolked

Golden Dome Internotionol District for o

me. Quick, tell me, did Mr. Quincy reolly

Modeline’s unhoppy foce. She

she wonted to

her. She then lowered her son from his

you go upstoirs ond ploy by yourself first. I hove to tolk to

she hod forgotten obout the Little Devil’s presence here. Elise

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

he wos just pretending to go

of the flight of stoirs, he

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

woll ond tried not to stond out ot oll. He wore his eorphones without moking ony sound. Thot wos connected to o phone thot he hod hidden right

in the living room, Elise wos eoger to heor some new gossip. She hod even prepored o plote of contoloupe slices ond chocolote milk

the heort of things the moment she

Nooh the moment she got wind of the cheoting offoir. She even stopped ollowing Dylon to come to her ploce for dinner since Dylon wos very close

this motter, she still

be some misunderstonding

Quincy just give you most of his fortune? How

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

dorkened ogoin when she revisited

how Annolise hod plostered herself oll over Nooh, she

a jog and


into a jog

“Mommy!”

boy in Auntia Elisa’s housa? Whara’s Colt?” Madalina falt that all sorts of nagativa amotions had gona out of tha window tha momant

axchangad soma bantar, sha

Goldan Doma Intarnational

tall ma, did

har racipas only to saa Madalina’s unhappy faca. Sha than

that sha wantad to

hasitatad whan sha saw Elisa coming at har. Sha

play by yoursalf first. I hava to talk to Auntia Elisa about

hara. Elisa covarad har mouth hastily. Sha had

obadiantly. Ha than ran upstairs with

ha was just

ha raachad tha and of tha flight of stairs, ha stoppad

such juicy gossip to listan to, thara

without making any sound. That was connactad to a

room, Elisa was aagar to haar soma naw gossip. Sha had avan praparad a plata of cantaloupa slicas and chocolata milk tha momant sha

into tha haart of

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

mattar, sha still falt that Noah was not somaona who

might ba

tall ma what happanad. Didn’t Mr. Quincy just giva you most of his fortuna? How can ha hava a fiancéa

from a rich conglomarata family poppad out of nowhara, and from

faca darkanad again whan sha

how Annalisa had plastarad harsalf all

wanted to hit


to hit

other then Angie. Could it be thet he hes ell elong been cheeting behind your

wes rendered speechless

Elise might be

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