My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 112

The temperature in the man’s palm was too hot. Madison slowly opened her eyes. When she smelled that familiar scent, all her sleepiness disappeared.

“Neville!”

“Heh, am I a monster? Why are you dying to run away?”

You are simply more terrifying than a monster.

However, when she remembered that her diary was still kept by this jerk. Madison silently swallowed her curse.

Seeing that Neville’s large palm was still pressing on her head, Madison frowned and said, “Mr. Preston, to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, please stop.”

Neville sneered. “You’re still as useless as before. If I didn’t save you just now, you would have fallen to the ground and become a joke!”

Madison pursed her lips. In fact, she would rather fall to death than lean against Neville’s chest to attract suspicion.

“If there’s a next time, Mr. Preston should turn a blind eye to it.”

Neville sneered in his heart. She was indeed a heartless woman. She did not even have the intention to express her gratitude and even accused him of being a busybody.

“If you hadn’t been my date tonight, I wouldn’t have looked at you even if you fell to your death here!”

After he let go of his hand, Madison was about to get up when she realized that her hair was wrapped around the buttons of his shirt. The slightest movement would her scalp.

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D a m n it, nothing went well with this d am n man. As long as she got close to him, there was always trouble.

Madison took a deep breath and raised her hand to fix her hair, but she could not untie it even after a long time.

Seeing that she did not get up even after a long time, Neville’s lips curled up slightly. She was indeed a woman false of her heart.

She was reluctant to part with his warmth and heartbeat.

me, I can allow you to lie in my chest for a while

saying, “Mr. Preston, I need your help. My hair is wrapped around your

long time before he raised his

suppressing his anger, so the entire process

from his tugging. She had been chopping this man with thousands of cuts in

endured the pain and smiled

with his sharp eyes and said in

button up his shirt, he realized that Madison’s

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of the woman’s body drifted into his nose from time to time, making his heart, which had been suppressed

donated by Miss Guzman. If anyone is interested, you

charity gala as a place to throw trash? She even takes out such a lousy

be that she thinks she’s a famous master?

not easy for her to take out this seal. After all, she

mocking her for being from a small family. Moreover,

inevitable that the people present would be suspicious. They may think the reason why Neville chose her as his date might

will consider using

seal

of dollars. She said calmly, “Mr. Preston, the value of my

Neville did not s

else. He just looked at

vaguely felt that there was something special about her seal. After all, ever since the divorce, his ex-wife had brought him too many surprises. It was as if she

the host lifted the red velvet

of the jade was excellent, like a

help but exclaim, “Oh my g o d, it’s a rare jade. I heard that a thumb-sized is worth at least 2001 thousand

if it’s alive. This carving technique is so exquisite. It must have come

master!”

of awe was triggered

criticism. I have to admit that Miss Conner’s s t u p

phone and sent a message to her