My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 83

Madison furrowed her brows, thinking to herself, ‘Didn’t Ethan already give me that supplementary agreement? Why would I need to retrieve another document? Besides, I and Ethan are merely business partners, sharing interests while being cautious of each other. How could he possibly ask me to fetch company documents?”

Feeling confused, Madison glanced at the waitress and immediately noticed a flaw. The waitresses at Night Bar always wore exclusive number tags on their chests, yet this woman didn’t have one. The only explanation was that someone had bribed her to deliver a message, but she didn’t want to expose her identity, so she secretly removed the number tag. It seems someone was deliberately setting me up, thinking this, Madison smirked. “Alright then, I appreciate you showing me the

way.

The waitress led Madison to the elevator. Upon reaching Room 303, Madison knocked on the door. As the door opened, an arm suddenly pulled her in, and a hot alcoholic breath rushed over her. The door clicked shut, and a man pushed her against the wall.

The whole room was dark, only the drunken voice of the man could be heard. “Miss Guzman. It took you quite a while to get here, didn’t it?”

Madison raised her hand to turn on the light, instantly illuminating the room. Standing in front of her was not someone else, but Sam Pearson, one of Ethan’s fair-weather buddies. He seemed heavily intoxicated, swaying as he spoke, spewing profanities. “Never expect the woman Neville had been with for three years, and the woman Ethan couldn’t get, to willingly come into my arms. Now, do I help you undress, or do you do it yourself?” He raised his hand, about to grab Madison’s clothes.

Madison abruptly grabbed Sam’s wrist. “Mr. Pearson. Did you just invite me here?”

Sam, still tipsy, replied, “Weren’t you… asking me to wait here! What? Having second thoughts?”

Madison coldly chuckled inwardly, her suspicions confirmed. Someone had lured Sam here using her name. Tonight’s gathering was arranged by Ethan, and if something happened to her here, it would inevitably drag Ethan down and spoil the cooperation between them. It seemed the person who had planned this was ruthless, wanting to ruin both her and Loveille. A calculating glint flashed in her eyes as she smiled at Sam. “Why don’t you go take a shower first, and I’ll order a bottle of wine to liven up the mood?”

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heart s k ip p e a beat, immediately steadying herself against the wall as she stood up and said, “L… I must have entered the wrong room. As she

don’t understand what you’re talking about,” said

if you don’t understand now, you will soon.” Madison

mouth with one hand and twisted her arm behind her back with the other, effortlessly dragging her onto the bed. Alison’s eyes

to the bed with torn sheets. Leaning close to Alison’s ear, Madison said in a chilling tone, “Of course, to make Miss Conner

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Chapter 83

from the restraint. Madison slapped her face lightly. “Save your energy for Mr. Pearson, Miss Conner.” Then, Madison left without looking back, even kindly turning off the lights before leaving, thinking to herself, Including that incident with Harrison, Alison has tried to scheme against me twice using such despicable means. There’s no need to show mercy to such a malicious woman. Since she

aroused his suspicions. I need to find a reasonable explanation for Jeremy’s existence. Madison pondered for a moment, then instructed Margaret to send over the assistant’s information. The assistant’s name was Blair Cooke, married with a son. After a brief consideration,

hot search.

responded indifferently, “Play s t u p i d games, win s t u p i d

me the truth. Did you do this?” Hazel

it, simply saying.

sensed a juicy story.