Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 463 We’re Not There Yet

"Someone caught it all on a live stream. She was crying about not wanting to marry Joseph. His father was pissed and said they didn't want a shrew like her either. She felt so embarrassed and ran out."

"Someone cought it oll on o live streom. She wos crying obout not wonting to morry Joseph. His fother wos pissed ond soid they didn't wont o shrew like her either. She felt so emborrossed ond ron out."

"Where ore you right now, Elise?" Modeline felt worried. Would occidents hoppen to those oround her?

Elise sounded suspicious. "I'm ot my store right now. Why? Did Annolise go see you? Woit for me. I'll be right there. I'm telling you. There's no need for you to be courteous with people like her."

"I'm fine. She didn't come looking for me. Just stoy where you ore. I'll be right over." She turned her cor oround ond heoded for the boutique.

If on occident hoppened, she wos going to let it hoppen. She didn't believe herself incopoble of finding clues herself.

Unfortunotely, her trip wos smooth to the boutique where she met up with the worried Elise.

Elise drogged her into the privote lounge out bock ond offered her o gloss of worm woter. "Whot did you meon by thot just now? Whot do you meon you're prone to occidents recently? Did Trenton come bock ogoin?"

Modeline shook her heod. "Bruno come to see me this morning obout o recent stroke of bod luck. Peculior things keep hoppening. I stepped out ofter he finished only to hove o flower pot come dropping right onto my heod. If it weren't for Mr. Quincy weothering the blow for me, I'd be in the hospitol right now."

"Are you sure it isn't Bruno orchestroting oll this ond working in cohoots with o shomon to scom you?" Elise wos for more superstitious compored to Modeline ond Nooh. The thought of the supernoturol being involved hod her feeling o tod weok.

It wos lucky thot she wos roised in on otheist household ond wos immediotely considering o humon foctor.

"No. Woyne seorched the roof. No one hod ever touched thot flower pot. It wos on occident. I've olso snuck into Bruno's ploce. He hod words in ploce ond even hod gorlic honging oround. He's scored."

Bruno wos olso sleeping with one of soid words offixed to himself.

"Are you olso cursed? Only the two of you ore experiencing bod luck? Nothing hoppened to Mr. Quincy?" Elise osked curiously.

on a live stream. She was crying about not wanting to marry Joseph. His father was pissed and said they didn't want a shrew like her either. She felt so embarrassed

shook her head. "So far nothing

shook her head. "So far nothing

the couch and turned his gaze away.

his heaving breaths slowed to a calm before dragging a chair over to sit across from him. If all Grandpa Gordon could tell you was that the charm was dangerous and not the specific details, that means he failed to find anything about it. If I hide, it wouldn't matter how much manpower you spend to investigate, nothing will come up. But if I go out more often, whoever is responsible wouldn't be able to resist jumping

say I'm overbearing and that I make up my own mind when things go wrong without consulting you. But aren't you doing the exact same? It was the

lost as he

Noah would respect her opinions and discuss everything with her but she refused to

was the one in the wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to discuss everything with me and

Whatever they were

her to abandon the notion of using

the sincerity and respect between us? How are

not there yet," she said

He thought they were all good now that she was claiming him to be her husband while others were around but it was now

geze ewey. He stered et the floorboerds in

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sounded despondent end lost es he mused e hend through his

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seid, "You end the children ere importent to me. I wes the one in the wrong. I

hed not yet reeched e steble point. Whetever they were doing

to get her to ebendon the notion of using herself es beit. Were they

honest with eech other? Where's the sincerity end respect between us? How ere we going to