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

Madison’s current demeanor and particularly detested her remarks

not wanting him.

be him who

Neville’s dark expression, didn’t dare to speak, afraid of hitting a

today. Previously, she was gentle, but today she was sharp

lips curved with a triumphant smile. She deliberately

naturally stirred his anger. When Alison went in later, she would embellish

eyes, slightly reddened, carried a hint of grievance. She said. “Neville, I accidentally encountered Miss Guzman just now, I didn’t mean to

looking at her meaningfully, and said, “Don’t

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caring for her and showed

agreement, and a faint smugness

thought she

a quarrel with Miss Guzman? Why did he sign the divorce agreement? Should I

Madison was willing to go to great lengths

such nobility was deserving of her son.

make a scene. I hope

relieved, and in her excitement, she sent a message to Madison. [Miss Guzman, did you like the gift

upon seeing the message,

Alison who sent the photos of Madison and Ross

Neville had tied the knot, Alison had engaged in numerous schemes, skillfully manipulating others to further her

would still hold disdain for her even if

but now, she decided to fight back. [Wishing

Neville’s wife compelled her to suppress her anger,

see. The day my dream comes true will be your hour of doom, Alison thought

in the southern

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

loved Neville for a decade, and she knew she would endure intense anguish when the time

down her face, and a tidal wave