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.”

into the Preston family gloriously, not be labeled

Neville’s marriage was hush–hush. To the world, Neville was a rich bachelor, and the company saw Alison as his girlfriend.

beans about their

point, Alison would spill the

away back then, Alison would have been Mrs. Preston. You’re the lowly

Alison and smiled. “Miss Conner,

Madison’s and Alison’s kidneys

had gone to Alison with a

a choice. Either Alison donated the kidney, or she disappeared with this

chose the latter.

had broken her promise, lingering around Neville for

pulled

complained, “Alison, you’re just too kind. That’s why Neville

know that she offended someone she couldn’t

hand shot up, landing a forceful slap across Madison’s

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

had no qualms about granting their wish.

Laurel pounced at her, attempting to scratch Madison’s face

grabbed Laurel’s wrist

blood

favor. If you still want to compare, I don’t

Madison’s retaliatory slap, taking a moment

usually docile woman fought back, hitting Laurel hard and painfully.

plaything Neville got tired of, dreaming of climbing into

La

grabbed the hot coffee on the table

see what Madison could do without that seductive face and how she would

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