My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 3

Madison tried hard to restrain her anger, turned around, and smiled at Alison. “Miss Conner, long time no see.”

Alison approached gracefully and said, “Miss Guzman, you don’t seem to be doing well. Even a dog can get through this. door. Three years of marriage to Neville, why can’t you manage the same?”

Madison smiled. “Can’t argue. Some people do lack manners”

Alison could sense that Madison was indirectly insulting her and replied, “Surprising, Miss Guzman. Three years and you’ve lost your elegance.”

Madison retorted. “And you, not as decent as before. Still trying to seduce him even knowing Neville’s a married man.”

Alison remained unfazed and held up the thermos, saying, “Neville has been busy since yesterday. He probably hasn’t eaten. I specially made a meal for him. If you have something to discuss with him, maybe after his lunch.”

Alison was boasting about her intimacy with Neville.

Madison gave her a cold glance and said with a half–smile, “Alison, I pity you. I had you pegged as competent, but after three years of waiting, you can only do such coarse work to please him.”

Alison’s face turned slightly grim. “It’s all because you took my place!” she roared..

“Well, if Neville really wanted to marry you, why make you wait for three years?”

Madison’s words pierced through Alison’s heart like a cold knife, making her stagger.

Worried that she might reveal a hint of embarrassment when facing Neville, something she definitely couldn’t let Alison see, Madison said, I’ll bring in your meal. You can go back, Miss Conner.”

Madison took a deep breath and pushed open the office door.

Inside, Neville was discussing something with Bernard Peay, his assistant.

Neville was dignified, handsome, and diplomatic, and many noble women in Norxton coveted him.

But little did anyone know that behind his charm hid a rather cold heart. Even his eyes exuded a perpetual aura of aggression and sharpness, causing undue fear in others.

had that gentle Neville

back, she slammed the divorce agreements in front of

you caused enough drama already? Save yourself further embarrassment.”

Madison locked eyes with him. “Sign it, and

so close that her rose scent filled

that Madison seemed

figure beautifully, revealing her

put on light makeup, adding a touch of s**iness to her mind. However, her face remained pale, as if

No one in their right mind would believe she showed up for

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it’s just

win me over,

his hand to loosen his collar and said impatiently, Ill be home tonight.”

She unscrewed the thermos and threw the meal at him. She didn’t know why Neville was só firm that she was destined to him only.

freak but covered in greasy soup, showed a trace

marry you. Good thing I’ve finally come to my senses. So, sign it and let’s separate our ways, never to cross paths again.”

he signed his name on the divorce agreements. “Fuck off!”

the copies nonchalantly. “Remember to

the door and turned back. There’s something I must explain. The guy I bumped into yesterday is a friend, not

sneered, “Ross is a notorious playboy in Norxton. And you

he’s my classmate in

college

Norton seemed determined to box her into this stereotype of a country girl-

no different, convinced she wed him purely for his status and fortune. They saw her kidney donation to Neville as a desperate play

damsel in distress

dignity and was even willing to die for you

turned and left, every

her departing figure, unable to

that Madison had been acting

divorce, which she would never think