My Wife Is A Masquerade Master by Elisa Bertram novel Chapter 4

Chapter 4 

As Madison pushed open the door, she saw Alison almost stumbling to her knees, but her eyes revealed excitement. 

Obviously. Alison had just overheard the conversation between Madison and Neville. 

Madison sneered, “Seems you don’t mind picking up someone else’s leftovers, regardless of how sickening it might seem. Admirable, really.” 

Alison sensed Madison’s discomfort and smiled, replying. “Rest assured, Miss Guzman, I’ll be sure to take good care of Neville. I appreciate your generosity.” 

Madison gestured for her to come closer. 

Since they were in the Preston Group, Alison didn’t think Madison dared to create a scene and stepped closer. 

Madison whispered mockingly into Alison’s car, “Here’s a little secret for you. Underneath all that exterior prowess, Neville is quite a let–down in bed.” 

Neville often left her exhausted, showing little concern for her pleasure and putting his own satisfaction first. 

Alison didn’t expect Madison to reveal something about s** and was stunned for a moment. 

Seemingly surprised, Madison covered her mouth and exclaimed, “Oh, really? You didn’t know? It appears that you’ve spent quite a lot of time with him without any physical intimacy. When a man lacks desire in a woman, it’s either she lacks appeal, or he views her as something less than a woman.” 

Suddenly switching to a sympathetic tone, Madison continued, “Miss Conner, you are so pitiful.” 

Stung by Madison’s words, Alison felt a pang in her heart and clenched her fists 

Seeing Alison’s distressed expression, Madison chuckled. “Remember, Neville is someone I don’t want. You only get my 

scraps. 

Alison turned pale, and Neville’s face became even more menacing. An unsettling tension filled Lu] Bernard’s hand waver while holding documents. 

Neville’s face darkened as he said, “What did she just say?” 

I’m someone she doesn’t want? Has she gone mad?‘ he thought, 

the office 

room, making 

* Neville grew increasingly uncomfortable. He disliked Madison’s current demeanor and particularly detested her remarks 

about not wanting him. 

It should be him who didn’t want her. 

Bernard, seeing Neville’s dark expression, didn’t dare to speak, afraid of hitting a nerve. 

However, Madison was indeed different today. Previously, she was gentle, but today she was sharp and aggressive. 

Alison’s lips curved with a triumphant smile. She deliberately provoked Madison. 

Neville’s pride was easily wounded, and such words naturally stirred his anger. When Alison went in later, she would embellish the details, further fueling Neville’s dislike toward Madison. 

After calming herself down, Alison entered the office. Her eyes, slightly reddened, carried a hint of grievance. She said. “Neville, I accidentally encountered Miss Guzman just now, I didn’t mean to pick a fight.” 

Neville raised his cold eyes, looking at her meaningfully, and said, “Don’t provoke her. It does you no good.” 

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Alison thought he was caring for her and showed a shy smile. 

When she left, her gaze fell on the divorce agreement, and a faint smugness appeared on her lips. 

Alison thought she won. 

After leaving the office, Alison sent a message to Regina. [Regina, did Neville have a quarrel with Miss Guzman? Why did he sign the divorce agreement? Should I talk to him?] 

Regina didn’t pay much heed to the message, dismissing it as another outburst. After all, she believed that Madison was willing to go to great lengths for Neville, and she admired Alison for being considerate enough not to interfere in someone else’s marriage. 

Regina believed that only a woman of such nobility was deserving of her son. 

Regina: [Don’t bother with that b*tch. Let her make a scene. I hope Neville dumps her soon and marries you.] 

Alison felt relieved, and in her excitement, she sent a message to Madison. [Miss Guzman, did you like the gift I sent you last night?] 

Madison, upon seeing the message, understood everything. 

It was Alison who sent the photos of Madison and Ross to Neville. 

Since Madison and Neville had tied the knot, Alison had engaged in numerous schemes, skillfully manipulating others to further her own objectives 

Yet, Madison felt Alison’s tactics were unneeded. Neville would still hold disdain for her even if nobody interfered. 

Madison had tolerated it for Neville’s sake, but now, she decided to fight back. [Wishing you and Neville, a b*tch and jerk, a long–lasting relationship.] 

Although Alison felt infuriated, the prospect of becoming Neville’s wife compelled her to suppress her anger, 

Just wait and see. The day my dream comes true will be your hour of doom, Alison thought 

Madison returned to her villa in the southern suburbs with her suitcase. 

Madison had meticulously prepared this villa as a birthday gift for Neville. The interior was adorned in the sleek, cool style” he favored, featuring dominant black and white tones. In the fading twilight, the vacant villa felt desolate. 

te had loved Neville for a decade, and she knew she would endure intense anguish when the time came to let go. 

As she entered the villa, Madison sank to the floor, clutching her chest. Tears streamed down her face, and a tidal wave of emotions crashed over her, threatening to engulf her entirely. 

The pain was unbearable. 

In her youth, she ate the candy from Neville, imprinting this man along with the sweetness in her heart. 

At sixteen, she was pushed into the pool by Ramona Austin, and Neville, like a hero, saved her from the brink of death.