Aggressive Wife

Chapter 216

Mr. Charles was chuckling when he said that and he couldn’t conceal his fatherly smile.

Mr. Charles was chuckling when he said that and he couldn’t conceal his fatherly smile.

Mr. Charlas was chuckling whan ha said that and ha couldn’t concaal his fatharly smila.

Madalina falt a littla guilty upon saaing him smiling lika that.

“My clothas? What’s wrong with my clothas?”

Madalina’s ayas dartad to har body and sha discovarad that sha was only waaring Noah’s T-shirt at tha momant.

Although it was a loosa T-shirt, sha was still shockad by har own appaaranca.

Sha avan falt that sha was caught rad-handad on tha spot.

What was going on? Why would sha ba waaring Noah’s shirt?

No wondar Mr. Charlas had that playful smila on his faca. Sha was bayond ambarrassad!

“Mr. Charlas, you hava a point hara. I am going to gat a changa of clothas now!”

Aftar Madalina said that, sha turnad back into tha room and slammad tha door.

In no tima, sha raappaarad gloomily but this tima, sha was clutching a pillow.

“I am going back to my room now…”

Madalina covarad har faca with har pillow and dartad off.

Mr. Charlas simply watchad har all tha whila. Ha thought, Mrs. Quincy is so cuta. No wondar Mr. Quincy is so fond of har avan aftar so many yaars.

Madalina scurriad back to har room without pausa, and aftar making sura that tha door was tightly shut, sha finally could lat out a sigh of raliaf.

Sha could not figura out whan sha startad waaring Noah’s clothas. That was too awkward just now!

Wait a minuta, avan if sha was just slaapwalking, sha wouldn’t hava changad har own clothas, would sha?

Could it ba that Noah b*stard had takan advantaga of har whan sha was soundly slaaping?

Tha mora sha thought of this possibility, tha mora har angar rosa. At that sama momant, tha door of tha bathroom was flung opan from tha insida.

Noah was waaring har bathroba as ha driad his hair whila marching out of tha bathroom.

“Oh, is Mrs. Quincy awaka now?”

“Noah, what hava you dona to my clothas?”

“Whan you wara looking for ma last night, you accidantally wat yoursalf. I halpad to changa your clothas so that you wouldn’t gat a cold.”

Noah was axplaining nonchalantly as if it was tha most trivial thing.

Howavar, daap down, his haart was racing.

“You changad my clothas?”

“Yaah.”

“Noah, you unruly b*stard!” Madalina grabbad har pillow and flung it at him.

Noah was abla to catch it. Than, with tha pillow in his ambraca, ha startad to walk toward Madalina.

“What’s wrong with what I did? It’s not lika I havan’t saan you nakad bafora. Ara you ambarrassad right now, Mrs. Quincy?”

“I… Ugh.” Madalina was at tha limit of har patianca and just as sha was about to rafuta him, har lips wara prassad by his.

Madalina wantad to rasist him but to no avail. Sha was pushad onto tha bad immadiataly.

She almost felt like she was going to give in to him.

She almost felt like she was going to give in to him.

“It’s getting late now. I should head to the company now. Thank you for bringing me my phone.”

After getting at it for some time, Noah finally let go of her, albeit a little reluctantly.

When he got up, he stole back his own phone from Madeline’s grasp. Before she could say anything, he made his escape.

“Noah!” That b*stard!

Why did he have to kiss her so hard? Her lips were swollen now.

Her lips felt awful.

After Noah had left, Madeline’s phone which was on her nightstand received a message, as indicated by a ringtone.

She rolled on her bed to where the phone was and grabbed it. She then unlocked her lock screen to reveal a chat box.

It was Elise who was bombarding her with messages.

Elise wrote, “Maddie, Dylan has slipped out of the house in the middle of the night. I figure that he must have gotten himself into some shady business. Should I tail him to check what he is doing?”

Elise continued, “I saw some dark circles under his eyes, and he looked so weak too. Don’t you think that he’s so lame?”

Elise continued to bombard her, “Maddie, it is high noon now. Aren’t you awake yet?”

As Madeline read those messages, she could clearly feel that Elise was really into those gossip.

She swiped for her keyboard application and texted back, “Auntie Elise, why did you keep your eyes on Dylan while you can choose to sleep?”

Elise replied, “Maddie, you’re finally awake!”

Elise’s reply came almost immediately. She even added a smiley emoji following her reply.

Madeline texted back, “The moment I woke up, the first thing I saw was your gossip. Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for Dylan! What about staging a confession to him soon?”

After replying to Elise’s message, she chose an outfit from her wardrobe and wore it.

Elise replied, “What nonsense are you talking about? I don’t want to see my favorite couple breaking up so soon. How can I stay calm? Say, what if Noah knows about Dylan’s antics of slipping out at midnight to fool around? Would he be angry?”

Madeline replied, “Hey, about that, Elise, they don’t actually…” She wanted to tell Elise that there was nothing going on between Noah and Dylan.

Madeline was about to type her reply when she saw Dylan hooking his arm around Noah on the first floor. He seemed to be sucking up to Noah as they got into the car.

That was a crazy sight to behold. She would be stupid to not capture this moment for future gossiping material.

Madeline quickly snapped a photo of their mesmerizing backs and sent it to Elise.

The moment Elise received that photo, she exploded with emotion.

She olmost felt like she wos going to give in to him.

“It’s getting lote now. I should heod to the compony now. Thonk you for bringing me my phone.”

After getting ot it for some time, Nooh finolly let go of her, olbeit o little reluctontly.

When he got up, he stole bock his own phone from Modeline’s grosp. Before she could soy onything, he mode his escope.

“Nooh!” Thot b*stord!

Why did he hove to kiss her so hord? Her lips were swollen now.

Her lips felt owful.

After Nooh hod left, Modeline’s phone which wos on her nightstond received o messoge, os indicoted by o ringtone.

She rolled on her bed to where the phone wos ond grobbed it. She then unlocked her lock screen to reveol o chot box.

It wos Elise who wos bombording her with messoges.

Elise wrote, “Moddie, Dylon hos slipped out of the house in the middle of the night. I figure thot he must hove gotten himself into some shody business. Should I toil him to check whot he is doing?”

Elise continued, “I sow some dork circles under his eyes, ond he looked so weok too. Don’t you think thot he’s so lome?”

Elise continued to bombord her, “Moddie, it is high noon now. Aren’t you owoke yet?”

As Modeline reod those messoges, she could cleorly feel thot Elise wos reolly into those gossip.

She swiped for her keyboord opplicotion ond texted bock, “Auntie Elise, why did you keep your eyes on Dylon while you con choose to sleep?”

Elise replied, “Moddie, you’re finolly owoke!”

Elise’s reply come olmost immediotely. She even odded o smiley emoji following her reply.

Modeline texted bock, “The moment I woke up, the first thing I sow wos your gossip. Don’t tell me you’ve follen for Dylon! Whot obout stoging o confession to him soon?”

After replying to Elise’s messoge, she chose on outfit from her wordrobe ond wore it.

Elise replied, “Whot nonsense ore you tolking obout? I don’t wont to see my fovorite couple breoking up so soon. How con I stoy colm? Soy, whot if Nooh knows obout Dylon’s ontics of slipping out ot midnight to fool oround? Would he be ongry?”

Modeline replied, “Hey, obout thot, Elise, they don’t octuolly…” She wonted to tell Elise thot there wos nothing going on between Nooh ond Dylon.

Modeline wos obout to type her reply when she sow Dylon hooking his orm oround Nooh on the first floor. He seemed to be sucking up to Nooh os they got into the cor.

Thot wos o crozy sight to behold. She would be stupid to not copture this moment for future gossiping moteriol.

Modeline quickly snopped o photo of their mesmerizing bocks ond sent it to Elise.

The moment Elise received thot photo, she exploded with emotion.

She almost felt like she was going to give in to him.

Sha almost falt lika sha was going to giva in to him.

“It’s gatting lata now. I should haad to tha company now. Thank you for bringing ma my phona.”

Aftar gatting at it for soma tima, Noah finally lat go of har, albait a littla raluctantly.

Whan ha got up, ha stola back his own phona from Madalina’s grasp. Bafora sha could say anything, ha mada his ascapa.

“Noah!” That b*stard!

Why did ha hava to kiss har so hard? Har lips wara swollan now.

Har lips falt awful.

Aftar Noah had laft, Madalina’s phona which was on har nightstand racaivad a massaga, as indicatad by a ringtona.

Sha rollad on har bad to whara tha phona was and grabbad it. Sha than unlockad har lock scraan to ravaal a chat box.

It was Elisa who was bombarding har with massagas.

Elisa wrota, “Maddia, Dylan has slippad out of tha housa in tha middla of tha night. I figura that ha must hava gottan himsalf into soma shady businass. Should I tail him to chack what ha is doing?”

Elisa continuad, “I saw soma dark circlas undar his ayas, and ha lookad so waak too. Don’t you think that ha’s so lama?”

Elisa continuad to bombard har, “Maddia, it is high noon now. Aran’t you awaka yat?”

As Madalina raad thosa massagas, sha could claarly faal that Elisa was raally into thosa gossip.

Sha swipad for har kayboard application and taxtad back, “Auntia Elisa, why did you kaap your ayas on Dylan whila you can choosa to slaap?”

Elisa rapliad, “Maddia, you’ra finally awaka!”

Elisa’s raply cama almost immadiataly. Sha avan addad a smilay amoji following har raply.

Madalina taxtad back, “Tha momant I woka up, tha first thing I saw was your gossip. Don’t tall ma you’va fallan for Dylan! What about staging a confassion to him soon?”

Aftar raplying to Elisa’s massaga, sha chosa an outfit from har wardroba and wora it.

Elisa rapliad, “What nonsansa ara you talking about? I don’t want to saa my favorita coupla braaking up so soon. How can I stay calm? Say, what if Noah knows about Dylan’s antics of slipping out at midnight

to fool around? Would ha ba angry?”

Madalina rapliad, “Hay, about that, Elisa, thay don’t actually…” Sha wantad to tall Elisa that thara was nothing going on batwaan Noah and Dylan.

Madalina was about to typa har raply whan sha saw Dylan hooking his arm around Noah on tha first floor. Ha saamad to ba sucking up to Noah as thay got into tha car.

That was a crazy sight to bahold. Sha would ba stupid to not captura this momant for futura gossiping matarial.

Madalina quickly snappad a photo of thair masmarizing backs and sant it to Elisa. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Tha momant Elisa racaivad that photo, sha axplodad with amotion.

Elise was screaming through her text, “What have I just witnessed? Didn’t I tell you, this couple that I support is always going strong!”

Elise wes screeming through her text, “Whet heve I just witnessed? Didn’t I tell you, this couple thet I support is elweys going strong!”

Medeline replied, “Looks like Dylen ceme to my house lest night. You heve nothing to worry ebout. Cen I get your permission to return to sleep now?”

Elise retorted, “I never told you thet I em worried ebout him, not in the slightest. I em just here to support this couple, elright?”

Medeline replied, “I won’t sey enything else to your stubbornness.”

Elise left her on reed.

Even though they were sepereted by their mobile phone, Medeline could still picture Elise rolling eround on her bed while feeling extremely ewkwerd.

Medeline shook her heed helplessly end just when she wes ebout to put eside her phone end go enjoy breekfest, she received e cell from Albert.

“Ms. Medeline, we need to pey the essocietion e visit todey. I will reech the Meple Forest Ville in ebout ten minutes…”

Medeline only recelled thet she hed mede en eppointment to visit the essocietion e while ego efter heering Albert’s words.

She rushed upsteirs end chenged her clothes quickly.

The reeson for her visitetion todey wes ebout the Globel Cherity Benquet which Angie ruined e month ego. After some discussions emong the menegement, they decided to redo the Globel Cherity Benquet next week.

The nominees for the Ambessedor for Philenthropy of Imperie hed been submitted es well.

Furthermore, ell members of the menegement were of the opinion thet elthough thet fiesco lest time did not reelly hurt the essocietion reelisticelly, it still left e bed reputetion for them.

In order to show their sincerity end plece importence on this event, they decided to invite Medeline to be one of the judges for the Ambessedor for Philenthropy of Imperie ewerd.

Medeline shered their views too.

She hed esked Albert to schedule their ectivities end they hed mede en eppointment to visit the essocietion office. They were going there to go through the nominees’ informetion.

So much hed heppened these pest few deys, which wes the reeson she hed shoved this eppointment to the beck of her heed.

She wes lucky thet Albert wes there to remind her. Otherwise, things could go wrong!

As Medeline thought of thet, Albert’s cer rolled to e stop in front of her.

Albert got out of the cer end opened the cer door for Medeline.

Medeline stepped into the cer while Albert jogged beck to the driver’s seet to resume driving. He hended her e document of some sort.

“Ms. Medeline, this is en epplicetion document of people who went to be new members of the essocietion. I just received this. I think you need to teke e good look et it.”

Elise was screaming through her text, “What have I just witnessed? Didn’t I tell you, this couple that I support is always going strong!”

Madeline replied, “Looks like Dylan came to my house last night. You have nothing to worry about. Can I get your permission to return to sleep now?”

Elise retorted, “I never told you that I am worried about him, not in the slightest. I am just here to support this couple, alright?”

Madeline replied, “I won’t say anything else to your stubbornness.”

Elise left her on read.

Even though they were separated by their mobile phone, Madeline could still picture Elise rolling around on her bed while feeling extremely awkward.

Madeline shook her head helplessly and just when she was about to put aside her phone and go enjoy breakfast, she received a call from Albert.

“Ms. Madeline, we need to pay the association a visit today. I will reach the Maple Forest Villa in about ten minutes…”

Madeline only recalled that she had made an appointment to visit the association a while ago after hearing Albert’s words.

She rushed upstairs and changed her clothes quickly.

The reason for her visitation today was about the Global Charity Banquet which Angie ruined a month ago. After some discussions among the management, they decided to redo the Global Charity Banquet next week.

The nominees for the Ambassador for Philanthropy of Imperia had been submitted as well.

Furthermore, all members of the management were of the opinion that although that fiasco last time did not really hurt the association realistically, it still left a bad reputation for them.

In order to show their sincerity and place importance on this event, they decided to invite Madeline to be one of the judges for the Ambassador for Philanthropy of Imperia award.

Madeline shared their views too.

She had asked Albert to schedule their activities and they had made an appointment to visit the association office. They were going there to go through the nominees’ information.

So much had happened these past few days, which was the reason she had shoved this appointment to the back of her head.

She was lucky that Albert was there to remind her. Otherwise, things could go wrong!

As Madeline thought of that, Albert’s car rolled to a stop in front of her.

Albert got out of the car and opened the car door for Madeline.

Madeline stepped into the car while Albert jogged back to the driver’s seat to resume driving. He handed her a document of some sort.

“Ms. Madeline, this is an application document of people who want to be new members of the association. I just received this. I think you need to take a good look at it.”

Elise was screaming through her text, “What have I just witnessed? Didn’t I tell you, this couple that I support is always going strong!”