My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 4

As Madison pushed open the door, she saw Alison almost stumbling to her knees, but her eyes revealed excitement.

Obviously. Alison had just overheard the conversation between Madison and Neville.

Madison sneered, “Seems you don’t mind picking up someone else’s leftovers, regardless of how sickening it might seem. Admirable, really.”

Alison sensed Madison’s discomfort and smiled, replying. “Rest assured, Miss Guzman, I’ll be sure to take good care of Neville. I appreciate your generosity.”

Madison gestured for her to come closer.

Since they were in the Preston Group, Alison didn’t think Madison dared to create a scene and stepped closer.

Madison whispered mockingly into Alison’s car, “Here’s a little secret for you. Underneath all that exterior prowess, Neville is quite a let–down in bed.”

Neville often left her exhausted, showing little concern for her pleasure and putting his own satisfaction first.

Alison didn’t expect Madison to reveal something about s** and was stunned for a moment.

Seemingly surprised, Madison covered her mouth and exclaimed, “Oh, really? You didn’t know? It appears that you’ve spent quite a lot of time with him without any physical intimacy. When a man lacks desire in a woman, it’s either she lacks appeal, or he views her as something less than a woman.”

Suddenly switching to a sympathetic tone, Madison continued, “Miss Conner, you are so pitiful.”

Stung by Madison’s words, Alison felt a pang in her heart and clenched her fists

Seeing Alison’s distressed expression, Madison chuckled. “Remember, Neville is someone I don’t want. You only get my

scraps.

Alison turned pale, and Neville’s face became even more menacing. An unsettling tension filled Lu] Bernard’s hand waver while holding documents.

Neville’s face darkened as he said, “What did she just say?”

I’m someone she doesn’t want? Has she gone mad?‘ he thought,

the office

room, making

uncomfortable. He disliked Madison’s current demeanor and particularly detested

wanting

be him who didn’t want her.

expression, didn’t dare to speak, afraid of hitting a nerve.

she was gentle, but today she was

lips curved with a triumphant smile. She deliberately

was easily wounded, and such words naturally stirred his anger. When Alison went in later, she would embellish the details, further

office. Her eyes, slightly reddened, carried a hint of grievance. She said. “Neville, I

and said, “Don’t provoke her.

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thought he was caring for her and showed a

fell on the divorce agreement,

thought she won.

quarrel with Miss Guzman?

that Madison was willing to go to great lengths for Neville, and

such

that b*tch. Let her make a scene. I

a message to Madison. [Miss Guzman, did you like the gift

seeing the message, understood

sent the photos of Madison and Ross to

knot, Alison had engaged in numerous schemes, skillfully

tactics were unneeded. Neville would still hold disdain for her even

but now, she decided to fight back. [Wishing you and Neville, a b*tch and jerk, a long–lasting relationship.]

felt infuriated, the prospect of becoming Neville’s wife compelled

dream comes true will be your hour of doom, Alison thought

to her villa in the southern suburbs with

The interior was adorned in the sleek, cool style” he favored, featuring dominant black and white tones. In the fading twilight, the

would endure

to the floor, clutching her chest. Tears streamed down her face, and a tidal