My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 23

Madison, almost instinctively, grabbed the other person’s wrist. When Alison’s angry face enlarged in front of her, Madison Bod sober

“Miss Conner, don’t be mad with drink

Alison glared at her angrily and said, “Madison, you and Neville are already divorced. Why do you still cling to him?”

Alison hadn’t seen Neville for a few days. A friend of hers told Alison that Neville was at Night Bar, so she dressed up and nushed over. Unexpectedly, she saw Madison and Neville together.

Alison wasn’t a fool, and she had long noticed that Neville lost his composure because of Madison.

For Alison, it meant that she might lose Neville.

Madison sneered, “Miss Conner, please make it clear, It’s Neville who came to pester me, not that I actively approached him. Take care of your man and don’t blame others if he likes someone else.

She suddenly threw off Alison’s wrist and walked into the restroom without looking back.

Talking to Alison made her nauseous.

Alison looked at the red mark on her wrist. Madison used to be obedient, but now she had totally changed.

However, Alison didn’t believe that a person’s character could be changed so easily.

At this moment, she saw a familiar figure staggering towards her. And Alison came up with a dirty trick.

Madison splashed cold water on her face, dispelling the remaining drunkenness, and touched up her makeup.

When Madison passed through the corridor, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a private room.

The room was dim, filled with the scent of alcohol.

A man leaned in. “Beauty, spend the night with me, and I will give you whatever you

want.”

It turned out to be a drunken man.

was, but her eyes

your life?”

voice was charming, and he suddenly felt hotter. “Of course, I’ll be

grabbed his collar, and fiercely

out a painful

hands. Dealing with drunkards

as strong as before because she had donated one of her kidneys, it was

rushed up, grabbing her waist. “I have to give you a

this drunkard go, but he sought his own death. She wouldn’t be blamed for it.

around, hooking her hands around the man’s scapula.

a couple of crisp sounds, his arms were dislocated, and a scream echoed in the

outside.

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and kicked

man fell to the ground, crying in

and saw

she had met

their relationship, Neville entrusted him to manage a cosmetics company under the Preston family. However, Harrison wasn’t cut out for business, and his indulgence in drinks and beauties led

rights of the cosmetics

Madison. In the colorful lights of the corridor, it was impossible for him to recognize her identity. Still, Harrison had dragged her

must be a

squinted and asked, “Who se

mess

the pain in his shoulder

expected the soft–looking woman to become so

and just wanted to have some fun with any

You

chuckled, picking up a fruit knife from

beauty. “Since you dare to lay a hand on me, I presume you’ve already damaged the nearby surveillance. Even if I killed you, the police wouldn’t find the killer,

drenched in cold

not the Madison I used to know. Was she acting

voice chilling. “So, tell me, who sent you

voice, “Madison, it was