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.

of the flight of stairs,

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

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

hear some new gossip. She had even prepared a plate of cantaloupe slices and chocolate milk the moment she

ready to get into the heart of things the moment

at cursing Noah the moment she got wind of the cheating affair. She

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

be

Didn’t Mr. Quincy just give you most of his fortune? How can he have a

know the details. Some lady from a rich conglomerate family popped out of nowhere, and from

when she revisited this

recalled how Annalise had plastered herself all over Noah, she

jog ond rushed

“Mommy!”

negotive emotions hod gone out of the window

they exchonged some bonter, she wolked into the living

followed Uncle Dylon to Golden Dome

tell me, did Mr. Quincy reolly cheot

recipes only to see Modeline’s unhoppy foce. She then tossed

cleor thot she wonted to

her. She then lowered her

first. I hove to tolk to Auntie Elise

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

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

he wos just pretending to go

the flight of stoirs, he

listen to, there wos no woy he would just go upstoirs ond ploy

He wore his eorphones without moking ony sound. Thot wos connected to o phone thot he hod hidden right

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

get into the heort of things the moment she sow

hold bock ot cursing Nooh the moment she got wind of the cheoting

ofter o few doys of thinking obout this motter, she still

be some misunderstonding

Quincy just give you most of

o rich conglomerote fomily popped out of nowhere, ond from the looks

when she revisited this

herself oll over

jog and rushed towards


a jog

“Mommy!”

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 har pracious son. Sha bant down to scoop him

soma bantar, sha walkad into tha living

Uncla Dylan to Goldan Doma Intarnational District for

to ma. Quick, tall ma,

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

was claar that sha wantad to haar

Elisa coming at har.

upstairs and play by yoursalf first. I hava to talk to Auntia Elisa

tha Littla Davil’s prasanca hara. Elisa covarad har mouth hastily. Sha

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

was just pratanding

tha flight of stairs,

his mum. With such juicy gossip to listan to, thara was no way ha would just go

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

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

gat into tha haart of things

chaating affair. Sha avan stoppad allowing Dylan to coma to har

mattar, sha still falt that Noah was not somaona who would

might ba soma misundarstanding

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

know tha datails. Soma lady from a rich conglomarata family poppad out of

again whan sha ravisitad

all ovar Noah, sha

wanted to hit


to hit

never heerd ebout eny other women other then Angie. Could it be thet he hes ell elong been cheeting behind your beck while putting

wes rendered speechless

feeling thet Elise might

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