My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 9

After the phone call connected, Madison gritted her teeth and said, “Neville, what do you want?”

Neville’s tone remained unapologetic as he coldly uttered, “You were supposed to handle these things. Now, because of your disturbance, my plans have been disrupted, and I’ve even forgotten which medicine I should take?

His words implied that Madison’s responsibilities included managing such matters, and now, since he couldn’t locate his stomach medicine, he placed the blame squarely on her shoulders.

This was indeed Neville’s style, always arrogantly blaming everything on her, including her falling in love with him and marrying him. It seemed everything was her own doing.

Madison couldn’t hear it and retorted, “Neville, we are on the brink of divorce. It’s high time you learn to take care of your

own affairs!”

Madison refused to be treated as Neville’s maid, obligated to cater to his every need. She decided to let him face the consequences of his choices.

After hanging up, Madison directly blocked Neville’s WhatsApp and phone number, hoping to have some peace of mind.

However, due to this disturbance, she lost her sleepiness. Madison got up and started organizing files, preparing for the company’s bidding the next day.

When

Madison opened her suitcase, she noticed several boxes of medication with her handwriting on them.

These were the medications she prepared for Neville.

Three years ago, Neville had a kidney transplant and needed lifelong medication. Additionally, due to his frequent business. trips, he developed stomach problems.

However, he preferred to handle more paperwork rather than read the medication instructions. Every time he went on a business trip, she meticulously labeled the dosage and precautions on the medicine boxes.

Habits were indeed a terrifying thing. She tried to sever all ties with Neville, but some things were deeply ingrained in her

life.

Neville, upon hearing the word “divorce” over the phone, furrowed his brows.

He thought, “It seemed that she was getting bolder and bolder. She is threatening me with a divorce. Who does she think she is? If we get a divorce, it should be me to bring it up”

that his number had been blocked. His face instantly darkened. ‘She’s been trying to push my limits lately. She’s truly biting off more than she

and cautiously handed it to Neville, saying,

Guzman’s message.

Neville’s cold gaze,

the content of the message did the coldness on his face

prepared the medicine for me, yet she wants to play

unnecessary.

to her obedience. After all,

Miss Guzman has always kept you in mind. Or she wouldn’t

are you waiting

quickly complied, but just as he was about to leave, he saw Neville get into the car.

“Should I get the medicine alone or would you prefer to go yourself?”

you think I should indulge

ask why Neville got into the car if

hotel where Madison was staying, Bernard glanced at Neville, who wore an indifferent expression. He understood Neville’s intention. He cared about his image and didn’t

own and knocked on

the door

raised her chin, saying. The medicine is right there. Please tell him that I am about to divorce him and I don’t want to be involved with him.”

her gaze and saw several boxes of medicine beside

those boxes but changed her mind.

had already closed

box seemed to have been scratched by a sharp object, making her neat handwriting appear

he saw this,

she say anything?”

be more subtle. “Miss Guzman’s

handed him a box of mango mousse. “Go give this

any change, so he picked up this mango mousse to make up

didn’t like sweets, he might as well give

about her if she knew he

inousse.

a moment and sent her a message with his work phone. [Fairness goes both ways. Don’t overthink it.]

Bernard had just handed her the mango