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Chapter 164
“Tell me, what did Madeline find out last night?”
"I ran into Andy in the corridor. He said Mrs. Quincy caught the accomplice who killed old Mr. Quincy,
and they had sent her to the police station. You just woke up last night and are still in critical condition. I
thought to report to you today since the accomplice was already sent to the police station. Who knows I
got caught up with Mr. Grant’s live broadcast. It’s my fault. Mr. Quincy, please don’t be mad at me.”
Wayne quickly admitted his mistakes. He did not know someone tried to murder Madeline last night.
Otherwise, that person would be doomed.
It was not easy for Noah to wake up, and it was all because of Madeline. Whoever dared to hurt
Madeline was courting death.
"Where are the documents?" asked Noah patiently. Nonetheless, his heart was surging with anger. In
fact, if he had not seen Madeline in the morning, he would be in a panic.
"Here it is, Mr. Quincy.” Wayne quickly took out a document file under his arm and handed it to Noah.
Noah flipped through the documents with his slender fingers. The first page showed a list of names
with their personal information.
Suzette Grant?
It was definitely not an easy mission to steal confidential information from the Quincy family and kill
Gordon. Noah should have known that Angie could not do it alone.
But why did Suzette wants to kill Madeline? What is her plan?
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“Mr. Quincy, what should we do now?”
"Go to the police station and bail Mrs. Grant out."
"Huh?" Wayne was shocked. He could not believe what he heard.
Nonetheless, Noah ignored him and walked out.
An hour later, Suzette was bailed out. She was in a mess. Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes
were dirty. It seemed that she had been tortured.
In fact, she seemed to be ten years older overnight.
Suzette thought it was James who bailed her out. She looked for him everywhere outside the police
station. However, a few men who appeared out of nowhere caught her.
"Who are you? Where are you taking me?"
The men who looked like bodyguards did not answer. They forced her all the way into the car parked
on the roadside.
"Who are you? Where are you taking me? Do you know who I am? I'm Mrs. Grant! The Grant family
will not let you get away if they find out!” Suzette threatened. However, she was extremely horrified.
Suddenly, one of the bodyguards who sat next to Suzette slapped her in the face.
"Shut up! Who the hell do you think you are? Who the hell do you think the Grant family are?”
"How dare you hit me! You…”
Suzette could not help but refute. However, one of the bodyguards slapped her again.
Suzette’s face turned swollen red, and five fingerprints were clearly visible on her face. She felt
humiliated.
Looking at the bodyguards who looked fierce, Suzette had no choice but to shut up in the end.
Unwillingly, she gritted her teeth.
How dare they slap me? Are they crazy?
The car drove all the way to North Hill Cemetery.
The moment Suzette was dragged out of the car, her heart skipped a beat. She was aghast to see the
road signs. She was at North Hill Cemetery.
Isn’t this place belongs to the Quincy family? Why did they bring me here?
"Mrs. Grant, this way. Mr. Quincy is waiting for you,” said the lead bodyguard, Vin when she saw
Suzette kept retreating.
"No, I want to go home, I want to go home!" Suzette turned around and wanted to run away, but the
bodyguard grasped her shirt and pulled her back.
“Escort her up. If she dares to resist, just throw her down the mountain," ordered Vin coldly. He then led
the way up to the mountain.
Right then, at the North Hill Cemetery, Noah gently put a bunch of flowers in front of Gordon’s grave.
He then stood straight and bowed seriously.
"Grandpa, I have good news for you. Madeline is still alive. I'll bring her here next time.”
Looking at Gordon’s photo, Noah felt that Gordon was smiling at him.
He must be happy to know that Madeline is still alive.
“But she’s not an obedient girl as she used to be. She’s smart but quick-witted!” Noah continued. He
smiled at the thought of Madeline when he met her.
He remembered he felt familiar when Madeline passed by. He did not expect it was Madeline.
Fortunately, he recognized her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNoah sighed. If they had not met each other at that time, he would lose her forever.
Madeline deliberately disguised herself so that Noah would never recognize her. It was really sad to
think about it now.
"Grandpa, I'm so lucky to meet Madeline again. I will be good to her this time. If someone dares to hurt
her, I will not let them go. You will support me, right, Grandpa?”
Noah squatted down and gently swept the leaves off the top of the grave. He was talking to Gordon.
Watching that, tears welled up in Wayne’s eyes.
After so many years, Noah finally spoke to Gordon.
Gordon had passed away many years. Although Noah was sad, he never showed it. On the
anniversary of Gordon’s death every year, Noah did know stayed and left in a hurry after visiting the
grave. Let alone talk to Gordon.
However, Noah spoke out what was on his mind today.
Somehow, Wayne was moved.
Mr. Quincy whom I used to know is back! Thanks to Mrs. Quincy!
“Mr. Quincy, Mrs. Grant is here.”
When Wayne was wiping his tears, Vin and his men escorted Suzette to the grave.
“Let go of me! I can walk myself!" Suzette yelled.
Noah turned around. However, his eyes were as cold as ice. He glared at Suzette who kneeled on the
ground like a grim reaper.
“Mr… Mr. Quincy, why did you ask your men to bring me here? We’re a family!” Suzette said, her voice
trembling. However, she still forced a smile.
“Mrs. Grant, heard that you try to murder my wife?”