My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 10

Madison looked up and saw Alison and her close friend, Laurel Davison, ganging up, mocking her.

Laurel taunted Madison without reservation, every word carrying a biting tone. While Alison seemed to be helping Madison, she was stepping on Madison

The two gossipy women truly disgusted Madison.

Madison put down the magazine in her hand and said calmly. “Why do I hear dogs barking?”

Taking advantage of being invited by Alison, Laurel used to bully Madison. She was used to Madison enduring everything. Now, seeing Madison fight back. Laurel was momentarily stunned.

She whispered to Alison, “Why do I feel like this foolish woman has changed?”

Alison cast a glance at Madison, suddenly overwhelmed by jealousy.

Madison used to show no interest in dressing up, and her attire, both in terms of style and color, was ordinary, giving her a dull appearance.

However, now Madison was wearing a stunning long green dress that accentuated her slim waist and flawless complexion, With her hair elegantly tied up, she exuded a graceful charm.

Just her sitting there painted a breathtaking picture, attracting all the attention.

Alison tightened her fingers and whispered, “So what? She’s about to lose the title of Mrs. Preston, and Neville hasn’t left her a penny.”

The implication was that Madison would end up left high and dry, without a penny to her name and out of favor with the Guzman family.

Celebrating the powerful and belittling the weak were always games that opportunists enjoyed playing.

Laurel wanted to curry favor with the Preston family, and she knew exactly what to do. Moreover, Ross was the man she had set her eyes on. She wouldn’t show mercy when dealing with her rivals.

“Madison, have you no shame? You’re still technically married to Neville, but here you are, tangled up with Ross. You sure move on quick,” Laurel said.

Madison sneered, “If you have poor eyesight, I can recommend an eye doctor for you. Besides, since you know I haven’t divorced Neville, you should advise your friend to keep in line. It’s better not to marry into the Preston family with a bad reputation.”

to marry into the

Neville’s marriage was hush–hush. To the world, Neville was a rich bachelor,

beans about their

and Neville officially split, he’d be on the market. At that point, Alison would spill the beans relationship, clearing the air and letting everything proceed out in the open.

you snatching Neville away back then, Alison would have been Mrs. Preston.

at Alison and smiled. “Miss Conner,

and Alison’s

to Alison with

give Alison a choice. Either Alison donated the kidney, or she disappeared with this bank card and never

the

broken her promise, lingering

gaze and pulled Laurel. “Laurel,

why Neville was snatched away by this wicked

know that she

with her Laurel’s hand shot up, landing a

causing her to gasp for a breath of cold air, and

looking for trouble, Madison had no qualms about

Madison, Laurel pounced at her, attempting

suddenly grabbed Laurel’s wrist

received several slaps, her cheeks swollen, and blood streaks appeared at the corners of her

a half–smile and said, “This is just returning the favor. If you still want to compare, I

retaliatory slap,

usually docile woman fought back, hitting

just a plaything Neville got tired of, dreaming of

La

coffee on the table and

without that seductive face

get up, but it was too late. She kicked the coffee table toward