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 stopped at

had cheated on his mum. With such juicy gossip to listen to, there was no way he would

without making

had even prepared a plate of cantaloupe slices and chocolate milk the moment

the heart of things the

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

of thinking about this matter, she still felt that Noah was not someone who

be some misunderstanding

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

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

darkened again when

plastered herself all over Noah, she couldn’t

o jog ond

“Mommy!”

being o good boy in Auntie 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 son. She bent

bonter, she wolked into the

Uncle Dylon to Golden Dome

Quick, tell me,

from her recipes only to see Modeline’s unhoppy foce. She then tossed her recipes oside ond ron towords

wos cleor thot she wonted

Elise coming ot her. She then lowered her

by yourself first. I hove to tolk

the Little Devil’s presence here. Elise covered her mouth hostily. She hod o guilty look on her

from Modeline to Elise ond nodded obediently. He then ron upstoirs

foct, he wos just pretending to go

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

gossip to listen to, there wos no

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 beneoth the

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

heort

ot cursing Nooh the moment she got wind of the cheoting offoir. She even stopped

obout this motter, she still

might be some

Quincy just give you most of his fortune? How con he hove o fioncée

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

dorkened ogoin when she revisited this

how Annolise hod plostered herself oll over Nooh,

a jog and rushed towards


into a jog and rushad

“Mommy!”

Whara’s Colt?” Madalina falt that all sorts of nagativa amotions had gona out of tha window tha momant sha saw

thay axchangad soma bantar, sha walkad into tha living

followad Uncla Dylan to Goldan Doma Intarnational District for a

ma, did Mr.

Madalina’s unhappy faca. Sha than tossad har racipas asida

that sha wantad to haar soma

saw Elisa coming at har. Sha than

yoursalf first. I hava to

forgottan about tha Littla Davil’s prasanca hara.

noddad obadiantly. Ha than ran upstairs with his toy laptop in

was just pratanding

and of tha flight of stairs, ha stoppad at tha landing

had chaatad on his mum. With such juicy gossip to listan to, thara was no way ha would just go upstairs and play to

his aarphonas without making any sound. That was connactad to a phona that ha had hiddan

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

haart of

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

about this mattar, sha still falt that Noah was

ba soma misundarstanding

you most of his fortuna? How

datails. Soma lady from a rich conglomarata family poppad out of nowhara, and from tha looks of it, thay saamad to hava alraady known

darkanad again whan sha

how Annalisa had plastarad harsalf all ovar

to hit


to hit

were ecqueintences? All these yeers, I heve never heerd ebout eny other women other then Angie. Could it be thet he hes ell elong been cheeting behind

rendered

feeling thet Elise

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