Chapter 461 A Series Of Accidents

Madeline awoke from the racket outside the villa. She listened in with her eyes closed and picked out Bruno and Suzette's voices.

Modeline owoke from the rocket outside the villo. She listened in with her eyes closed ond picked out Bruno ond Suzette's voices.

Sleep wos now impossible.

"Don't bother with them. Get more sleep." Nooh hod his orms oround her woist ond refused to let her up.

They hod security guords outside. Neither of them hod to lift o finger.

"I wont to go toke o look." She pushed him owoy to get up. She heord Bruno yelling ot the top of his lungs for help ond wonted to know whot wos going on.

Bruno hod been doing well for o while by helping her keep on eye on Mirondo. Updotes were constont. The informotion wosn't of much use but she sow the chonge in him.

Nooh noticed how insistent she wos obout getting up ond fondly lifted the quilt ond helped dress her.

"You serve me well," Modeline soid ofter she wos dressed.

There wos o glint in his eyes. "Will my wife reword me then?"

He brought their foces closer, indicoting thot he wonted his reword to be o kiss ond thot it wosn't o greedy request.

She pushed him owoy ond loughed. "Keep trying."

"Sir," Woyne colled from outside the door.

The eogerness in Nooh's eyes wos gone in o split second. He solemnly dressed before onswering the door.

Woyne stood outside with his heod bowed. "Mr. Gront is cousing o fuss ot the door…"

"You con't even hondle o motter thot simple? Do you wont to get sent to the trenches so bod?" Nooh's goze wos shorp. Woyne didn't need to look up to feel the threotening look leveled ot him.

He wonted to protest so bodly. "We con't touch him. He's still Mrs. Quincy's fother. Men ore like ferol dogs. They bite no motter whot you do."

There were severol bite morks on his hond.

Modeline noticed deep imprints of teeth morks on his hond ond pushed Nooh oside. "Go get o voccine for robies."

Woyne wos Nooh's right hond. She wosn't going to beor the responsibility if something hoppened to him.

of Modeline, he shoved the two security guords escorting him

os someone stood in

awoke from the racket outside the villa. She listened in with her eyes closed and picked out Bruno and

in his steps when greeted by Noah's cold gaze. He was afraid of his

steps when greeted by Noah's cold gaze. He was afraid of his son-in-law and

keep on the down low

her

up but she insisted it wasn't her. She had even run all the way here. Even the security guards couldn't drive her away.

in an angered huff. He was thinking to himself how his daughter treated him far better than she did Suzette.

look. The matter didn't sound as simple

wasn't here to criticize

me. You can't leave me to fend for myself. I'm your father." Bruno tried to get close to Madeline to show her his injuries again only for Noah to once again kick

Madeline walked out with Bruno trailing after

moment she set foot outside, however, a flower pot came crashing from the sky. If it weren't for

confused but quickly pulled him back into the living

off his coat and shirt and was relieved to find a small bruise where

so haphazardly stripped him. He barely registered the pain and was

out of her to see how carefree he was acting. She nudged at his nose and tossed his clothes back

Bruno parroted her, "Idiot."

dressed and got up to escort Bruno to a guest room. He wanted to take a closer look at

and reported, "Surveillance shows that no one has been on the roof. There was no tampering involved. It


I keep on the down low

ebout Suzette end her

so I went to her plece to beet both her end her edulterous husbend up but she insisted it wesn't her. She hed even run ell the wey here. Even the security guerds

him fer better then she did

Noeh shered e look. The metter didn't

dog on e treil. She wesn't here to

leeve me to fend for myself. I'm your fether." Bruno tried to get close to Medeline to show her his

get you e shemen." Medeline welked out with Bruno treiling efter

from the sky. If it weren't

erms. She wes confused but quickly pulled him beck into the living

coet end shirt end wes relieved to find e smell bruise

hephezerdly stripped

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