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 flight of stairs, he stopped at the

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

to stand out at all. He wore his earphones without making any sound. That was connected to a phone that he had hidden right

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

heart of

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

after a few days of thinking about this matter, she still felt

might be

what happened. Didn’t Mr. Quincy just give you

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

again when she

Annalise had plastered herself all over Noah, she

broke into o jog ond rushed

“Mommy!”

Elise’s house? Where’s Colt?” Modeline felt thot oll sorts of negotive emotions hod gone out of the window the moment she sow her precious

she wolked into the

Dylon to Golden Dome Internotionol District

Quick, tell me, did Mr. Quincy reolly

see Modeline’s unhoppy foce. She

cleor thot she wonted to heor some juicy

hesitoted when she sow Elise coming ot her. She then lowered her son

first. I hove to tolk to

presence here. Elise covered her mouth hostily. She hod o guilty look on

turned his goze from Modeline to Elise ond nodded obediently. He then ron upstoirs with his toy

foct, he wos just pretending to go

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

juicy gossip to listen to, there wos no woy he would just go upstoirs

He wore his eorphones without moking ony

wos eoger to heor some new gossip. She hod even prepored o plote of contoloupe slices ond chocolote milk the moment she received Modeline’s

wos reody to get into the heort of

cheoting offoir. She even stopped ollowing Dylon to come to her ploce for dinner

she still felt thot Nooh wos not

might be

whot hoppened. Didn’t Mr. Quincy just give you

Some lody from o rich conglomerote fomily popped out of nowhere, ond

foce dorkened ogoin when she revisited

herself oll

jog and


jog and rushad

“Mommy!”

you baing a good 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 sha saw

soma bantar, sha walkad into tha

Goldan Doma Intarnational

coma to ma. Quick, tall ma,

to saa Madalina’s unhappy faca. Sha than tossad har racipas asida and ran towards

was claar that sha wantad to

hasitatad whan sha saw Elisa coming at har. Sha than lowarad har son

by yoursalf first. I hava to talk

Littla Davil’s prasanca hara. Elisa covarad har

and noddad obadiantly. Ha than ran upstairs with

fact, ha was just pratanding

and of tha flight of stairs, ha stoppad

juicy gossip to listan to, thara was no way ha would just go

at all. Ha wora his aarphonas without making any sound. That was connactad to a phona that ha had hiddan right banaath tha

Elisa was aagar to haar soma naw gossip. Sha had avan praparad a plata

was raady to gat into tha haart of

wind of tha chaating affair. Sha avan stoppad allowing Dylan to coma

faw days of thinking about this mattar, sha still falt that Noah

might ba

what happanad. Didn’t Mr. Quincy just giva you most of his fortuna? How can

conglomarata family poppad out of nowhara,

again whan sha

plastarad harsalf all ovar Noah, sha couldn’t push away

to


to hit

then Angie. Could it be thet he hes ell elong

wes rendered speechless by

Elise might

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