Aggressive wife novel (Madeline and Noah) novel Chapter 80

Aggresive Wife Chapter 80

“You’re being mean, Maddie! You let go of my dove? If you don’t tell me why, I won’t talk to you for a week, no, a month!”

Elise immediately knew something was up for Madeline to suddenly free the bird and was eager to throw a hissy fit just to get to the bottom of it.

“It’s not like I wanted to but that difficult person is in my house and won’t leave. I didn’t have a choice!”

Madeline was already stuck with a headache and could only reply bitterly through gritted teeth from being threatened by Elise’s penchant for whining.

“What? Noah’s at your place?! Didn’t he already say he had no feelings for you? You aren’t going to go back to him now are you?”

Elise was currently busying herself with sewing the wedding dress. Her friend’s words had her nearly stabbing herself with the needle.

Her need for gossip was clear in her bright, almond eyes.

She wanted to inquire further only for Madeline to cut in.

“I’m hanging up.”

Madeline was left speechless.

Going back to him?

Who knows whether or not he’s trying to get back with me.

Noah was nestled in bed with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep. He could hear the woman’s every movement.

Joy overtook him to know that she would brush even Elise off for him…

“I don’t feel too good, Ms. Madeline. I don’t know if my injury has worsened. Can you help me redo my bandages?”

Madeline was reclined on a soft chair with brows furrowed. Her soulful eyes were filled with great resentment. She had just been thinking about how best to hide away when his deep voice caught her attention.

His voice was filled with an innate charm and when tinged with weakness, tugged at heartstrings.

She wanted to continue to ignore him.

There was, however, no way for her to pretend not to see him when he stood at a whopping six foot two.

“I’m only an amateur when it comes to medical skills, Mr. Quincy. I advise you to go to Dylan if you don’t feel well. There’s nothing that man can’t cure.”

She shut her eyes and heaved a sigh to shake off the anger surging within her and kindly pointing him to another path.

Noah was vexed when his plan failed. “He’s on a business trip!”

“Business trip? Wasn’t he still around yesterday?” She was doubtful.

“Yeah, he left this morning. There’s an international medical seminar happening and he was anxious to attend. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have bothered you, would I?”

He continued to make up nonsense and successfully portrayed Dylan to be an ungrateful person who only cared about his career and neglected his good friend.

“Really?” Madeline was still suspicious but she seemed much more relaxed compared to before.

“It’s true! I wouldn’t be stuck here without someone to help dress my wounds if he hadn’t run off. Wayne is terrible with his hands and Colt is still home…”

Even she began to feel sorry for him.

Noah was as happy as a lark.

His lies gently coaxed her into a daze.

“Fine. I’ll help you with dressing your wounds.” Madeline was defeated by his extravagant nothings and offered up the seat next to her with a frown.

Of course, the man was not the least bit courteous. He immediately sat down, his lithe fingers stroking at the buttons of his shirt.

Madeline immediately went searching for the first aid kit when she noticed how weak he seemed.

There wasn’t much anxiety in the situation, leaving him in a good mood. He lay motionless on the soft chair and waited for the woman to return.

After all, there were only the two of them left in the Maple Forest Villa. It was more fun to take things slowly.