My Wife Is A Masquerade Master by Elisa Bertram novel Chapter 8

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Chapter 8 

Looking at the speeding car, Madison widened her eyes in shock. “Is Neville out of his mind? she thought. 

Ross was also startled by this sudden situation, his whole body trembling. 

Madison forcefully turned the steering wheel, and the car swerved into the green belt. 

Neville’s car, scraping against the Ferrari, left with a harsh noise, leaving a glaring mark on the Ferrari. 

Ross watched the departing car and then looked at the hard–hit Ferrari. He suddenly exclaimed, “Damn it. He scratched my car and fled. I have to sue him!“ 

Seeing him take out his phone to call the police, Madison whispered. “It’s Neville” 

Ross sneered. Then I want to 

nothing! Don’t worry, Madiso him even more. You spent three years with him, and when you divorce, he leaves you wi 

nothing! Don’t worry, Madison, I’ll hit him hard. We’ll split everything fifty–fifty when we get his money” 

Madison was speechless and gazed at him “If you think you can survive going back to the country, go ahead and sue him.” 

Ross felt a shiver run down his spine as he recalled the rumors he had heard. It was said that when Neville was on the brink of death, numerous members of the Preston family had attempted to seize power. However, the day after Neville underwent a successful kidney transplant, he reappeared in the Preston family with an IV drip. 

No one knew exactly what happened in the Preston family back then, but Neville’s iron–fisted approach had led to significant changes in the Preston Group. The Preston Group was thriving today, all thanks to his ruthless methods. 

Mentioning Neville in Norton would make anyone shudder. 

Better not provoke him. I want to be alive, Ross thought. 

Tm just standing up for you. Neville is a billionaire now. Getting nothing after the divorce is a big loss for you,” Ross said. 

Madison reminded him, “It was my idea.” 

After struggling for a while, Ross said, “Madison, you love him so much that you can’t bear to take anything from him?” 

Madison looked at him with a faint smile and said, “No. I just don’t want to have anything to do with him.” 

Ross half–jokingly said, “But my intuition tells me that he still has some feelings for you.” 

He had clearly sensed the killing intent from Neville just now. If Madison hadn’t turned the steering wheel Ross might be dead. 

This killing intent stemmed from the competition between men. 

Madison smiled bitterly and said, “You’re overthinking. He’s just warning me.” 

“Warning you? Does he think you’ve cheated on him and I’m your secret lover? Ross asked. 

Madison gave him a meaningful look and said, “Neville never cares about my feelings or life. He only cares about his. dignity.” 

Besides, she couldn’t understand why Neville, who always controlled his emotions well in front of others, suddenly lost his temper 

Ross laughed. “Madison, I can’t just let myself be labeled as a secret lover. How about we just be a couple?” 

Madison gave him a cold look. “Do you want me to tell Hazel about your thoughts?” 

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He grinned. “Fine, I get it. You like cold–hearted scumbags like Neville. Handsome and charming guys like me can’t win heart. Harel has good taste” 

Tl cover the repair cost for the car,” said Madison. 

Tsk. Such a case of the wife paying the husband’s debt.” 

“Rest assured, I’ll get it back from Neville Madison reminded Ross to get an invoice when fixing the car so that she could settle the bill with Neville. 

Considering that this incident resulted from Neville’s erratic behavior. Madison felt no obligation to shoulder the blame on his behalf. Furthermore, since she had made up her mind to pursue a divorce, she was determined to handle everything with clarity. She didn’t want Neville to think she would continue to help him with everything as before. 

Ross gave her a thumbs–up and said. “That’s the woman I know. You should be as revengeful as before. I don’t know what Neville did to you three years ago, making you act like a virtuous woman for three years.” 

Madison self–mockingly said. “Probably because I was naive.” 

Three years ago, when she married Neville, the Preston family disapproved of her, and Neville didn’t go home for three months. 

Despite the anticipation and joy she felt upon finally seeing him, Madison’s hopes were quickly shattered when Neville’s first words were not filled with concem or inquiries, but instead laced with mockery. 

“Madison, you’re really naive!” Ross said. 

Madison still couldn’t understand why. Even if it was a stranger who donated a kidney to him, Neville should at least show a bit of gratitude, not hatred or ridicule. 

Neville pursed his thin lips, driving silently. The atmosphere in the car was exceptionally tense. 

Bernard cautiously said, “Mr. Preston, it’s evident that you have Miss Guzman in your mind. Should I ask her to join us? 

Neville suddenly let out a cold laugh. “Should I send you to the hospital for a brain CT scan? How could you think I care about her?” 

Bernard was about to cry. “Mr. Preston. I just had a medical check–up, and my body is completely fine. I can handle any task you give me.” 

Neville said coldly. “I don’t want to hear something like that again.” 

How could I possibly like Madison? Even if I keep a dog, as long as the leash is in my hands, I can’t let it go seeking food. elsewhere, he thought. 

After driving for a while, Neville glanced in the rearview mirror. The glaring red color was still there in the green belt, and his mood inexplicably improved. 

“Why did Madison appear with Ross?” he asked suddenly. 

Bernard had just felt relieved when he trembled again upon hearing Neville’s question.