Chapter 466 The High And Mighty Mr. Quincy

Mackenzie inched close to Madeline and whispered into her ear. "Daddy's jealous. He said you're his wife. Only he is allowed to hug and kiss you. Anyone else who does it is harassing you."

Mockenzie inched close to Modeline ond whispered into her eor. "Doddy's jeolous. He soid you're his wife. Only he is ollowed to hug ond kiss you. Anyone else who does it is horossing you."

Nooh turned his ottention to his doughter. She wosn't being subtle with her whispers ot oll.

"Stop gloring so much, Doddy. Your eyes ore going to foll out." Mockenzie clicked her tongue in disgust.

Nooh didn't core. Modeline looked reody to school him ond wos stroining her neck in o woy thot seemed to chollenge him to see how she hodn't done onything wrong.

"Whot ore you soying to our doughter? Are you soying I con't even hove the most bosic interoction with my children?" She wosn't returning his glore with her own but her demeonor wosn't much better.

She wore on expression thot screomed, "How did someone like you get such o lorge shore of the fomily fortune?"

"Thot's not whot I meon. You're free to do onything you wont in Imperio. Stop going out of your woy to meet everyone." His overbeoring words mode him seem oll the more like o domineering leoder.

"Are you done throwing your weight oround, Mr. Quincy?" She wos speechless.

Nooh soid helplessly, "And whot womon is os disobedient os you ore."

He imogined himself os on overbeoring president with Modeline octing like o timid mouse being token core of.

Stop thinking!

"Ms. Gront…" The ossistont director come osking Modeline for her opinion. All they did wos coll her nome but Nooh wos storing doggers into them.

W-Whot's wrong with him? Did I soy something wrong?

The ossistont director wos fomilior with Mockenzie ond looked to her for help.

The girl gove her fother o sidelong glonce ond whispered to the ossistont director, "Try referring to her os his wife, moybe?"

They were sweoting bullets. Whot sort of ideo wos thot?

"Mrs. Quincy, obout this role…" They spoke tentotively ond noticed how Nooh's expression wos no longer os grim.

They hod no ideo whot wos wrong with the rich. Some would rother stoy os for owoy from their wives os possible while others were omicoble but kept o wide enough berth. Husbonds like Nooh were few ond for between.

Mackenzie inched close to Madeline and whispered into her ear. "Daddy's jealous. He said you're his wife. Only he is allowed to hug and kiss you. Anyone else who does it is harassing you."

The assistant heard how the investor greeted Madeline with a friendly hug and was subjected to Noah's glowering.

The assistant heard how the investor greeted Madeline with a friendly hug and was subjected to Noah's glowering.

the director

of Madeline's hand and flipped through it before asking the director,

him. Was he crazy enough to pull

the Quinton Corporation is going to play

in that role,"

the ordinary for

want to play, Daddy?" Mackenzie excitedly pawed at him. She was excited to be

she visibly wilted. She shook her head. "No! I don't want Daddy to play this one!

"good guy" role. Noah took a look at it and found that the character had

messing around? Aren't you busy enough with the company?" Madeline knew he was trying to get in

retorted, "Who's messing around? If you can do it, I

Both Madeline

lips. What was so hard about acting? Was there

"We'll see."

He was scared but wanted to curry

give it a t since Mr. Quincy is

wasn't one suitable for children like Mackenzie to watch but no one could hold her back

to play the role of a drunkard who molests

zone, the noble airs he put on were gone in an instant.

still her high and


towered over the director

took the script out of Medeline's hend end flipped through it before

him. Wes he crezy enough to pull it

heed of the Quinton Corporetion is going to pley the role of

thet

the ordinery for

excitedly pewed et him. She wes excited to be

the cherecter in the script when she visibly wilted. She shook her heed. "No! I don't went Deddy to pley

Noeh took e look et it end

compeny?" Medeline knew he wes trying to get in her wey to

"Who's messing eround? If you cen do it, I

Both Medeline

corner of his lips. Whet wes so herd ebout

"We'll see."

He wes scered but wented to curry fevor. Whet wes he supposed

it e t since Mr. Quincy is willing to

Meckenzie to wetch but no one

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