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.

འརྡ་བ་སྐ

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.

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

time before saying, “Mr. Preston, I need your help. My

for a long time before he raised his

be suppressing his anger, so the entire

scalp hurting from his tugging. She had been chopping this

pain

at her with his sharp eyes and said in an extremely disdainful tone, “Your smile is uglier

up his shirt, he realized that Madison’s earring was hanging

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palm. The fragrance of the woman’s body drifted into his nose from time to time, making his

by Miss Guzman. If anyone is interested,

gala as a place to throw

master? She is using such a thing to embarrass

to take out this seal. After all, she just experienced

every single word she said was mocking her for being from a small family. Moreover, she had exposed her ignoble history. Without a doubt, she was telling everyone that Miss Guzman was

as his date might be

ear, “Beg me. Perhaps I will consider using this watch in my hand to replace

seal

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

Neville did not s

else. He just looked at his ex-wife

about her seal. After all, ever since the divorce, his

ease the awkwardness, the host lifted the red velvet cloth and the

quality of the jade was excellent,

a thumb-sized

The pattern is vivid as if it’s alive. This

master!”

awe was triggered

her anger. “The poles are reversed. Compliment after criticism. I have to admit that Miss Conner’s s t u p i d

She picked up her phone and