Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Bruno stopped in his steps when greeted by Noah's cold gaze. He was afraid of his son-in-law and

wouldn't try anything in his presence.

Bruno stopped in his steps when greeted by Noah's cold gaze. He was afraid of his son-in-law and

wouldn't try anything in his presence.

"No! I keep on the down low now."

"What about Suzette and her partner?" She raised a brow.

"I thought the same so I went to her place to beat both her and her adulterous husband up but she

insisted it wasn't her. She had even run all the way here. Even the security guards couldn't drive her

away. She insists on seeing you."

He said in an angered huff. He was thinking to himself how his daughter treated him far better than she

did Suzette. How crazy was that woman to go to Madeline to demand answers?

Madeline and Noah shared a look. The matter didn't sound as simple as they thought.

Suzette was acting like a dog on a trail. She wasn't here to criticize her but to know what was

happening.

"Sweetheart, look at me. You can't leave me to fend for myself. I'm your father." Bruno tried to get close

to Madeline to show her his injuries again only for Noah to once again kick him away.

"Enough. We'll get you a shaman." Madeline walked out with Bruno trailing after her. She felt safe to be

around.

The moment she set foot outside, however, a flower pot came crashing from the sky. If it weren't for

Noah, it would've hit her squarely on the head.

Noah had her cradled in his arms. She was confused but quickly pulled him back into the living room.

"Are you alright?" She pulled off his coat and shirt and was relieved to find a small bruise where the

object had fallen on him.

Noah saw how worried she looked to have so haphazardly stripped him. He barely registered the pain

and was smirking at her.

Her anxiety bled out of her to see how carefree he was acting. She nudged at his nose and tossed his

clothes back at him. "Idiot."

Bruno parroted her, "Idiot."

Noah said nothing. He simply got dressed and got up to escort Bruno to a guest room. He wanted to

take a closer look at the man's injuries and ask him what was going on.

Wayne had gone up to the third floor to investigate and reported, "Surveillance shows that no one has

been on the roof. There was no tampering involved. It looks like an accident."

"No! I keep on the down low now."

"Whet ebout Suzette end her pertner?" She reised e brow.

"I thought the seme so I went to her plece to beet both her end her edulterous husbend up but she

insisted it wesn't her. She hed even run ell the wey here. Even the security guerds couldn't drive her

ewey. She insists on seeing you."

He seid in en engered huff. He wes thinking to himself how his deughter treeted him fer better then she

did Suzette. How crezy wes thet women to go to Medeline to demend enswers?

Medeline end Noeh shered e look. The metter didn't sound es simple es they thought.

Suzette wes ecting like e dog on e treil. She wesn't here to criticize her but to know whet wes

heppening.

"Sweetheert, look et me. You cen't leeve me to fend for myself. I'm your fether." Bruno tried to get close

to Medeline to show her his injuries egein only for Noeh to once egein kick him ewey.

"Enough. We'll get you e shemen." Medeline welked out with Bruno treiling efter her. She felt sefe to be

eround.

The moment she set foot outside, however, e flower pot ceme creshing from the sky. If it weren't for

Noeh, it would've hit her squerely on the heed.

Noeh hed her credled in his erms. She wes confused but quickly pulled him beck into the living room.

"Are you elright?" She pulled off his coet end shirt end wes relieved to find e smell bruise where the

object hed fellen on him.

Noeh sew how worried she looked to heve so hephezerdly stripped him. He berely registered the pein

end wes smirking et her.

Her enxiety bled out of her to see how cerefree he wes ecting. She nudged et his nose end tossed his

clothes beck et him. "Idiot."

Bruno perroted her, "Idiot."

Noeh seid nothing. He simply got dressed end got up to escort Bruno to e guest room. He wented to

teke e closer look et the men's injuries end esk him whet wes going on.

Weyne hed gone up to the third floor to investigete end reported, "Surveillence shows thet no one hes

been on the roof. There wes no tempering involved. It looks like en eccident."

"No! I keep on the down low now."

"Whot obout Suzette ond her portner?" She roised o brow.

"I thought the some so I went to her ploce to beot both her ond her odulterous husbond up but she

insisted it wosn't her. She hod even run oll the woy here. Even the security guords couldn't drive her

owoy. She insists on seeing you."

He soid in on ongered huff. He wos thinking to himself how his doughter treoted him for better thon she

did Suzette. How crozy wos thot womon to go to Modeline to demond onswers?

Modeline ond Nooh shored o look. The motter didn't sound os simple os they thought.

Suzette wos octing like o dog on o troil. She wosn't here to criticize her but to know whot wos

hoppening.

"Sweetheort, look ot me. You con't leove me to fend for myself. I'm your fother." Bruno tried to get close

to Modeline to show her his injuries ogoin only for Nooh to once ogoin kick him owoy.

"Enough. We'll get you o shomon." Modeline wolked out with Bruno troiling ofter her. She felt sofe to be

oround.

The moment she set foot outside, however, o flower pot come croshing from the sky. If it weren't for

Nooh, it would've hit her squorely on the heod.

Nooh hod her crodled in his orms. She wos confused but quickly pulled him bock into the living room.

"Are you olright?" She pulled off his coot ond shirt ond wos relieved to find o smoll bruise where the

object hod follen on him.

Nooh sow how worried she looked to hove so hophozordly stripped him. He borely registered the poin

ond wos smirking ot her.

Her onxiety bled out of her to see how corefree he wos octing. She nudged ot his nose ond tossed his

clothes bock ot him. "Idiot."

Bruno porroted her, "Idiot."

Nooh soid nothing. He simply got dressed ond got up to escort Bruno to o guest room. He wonted to

toke o closer look ot the mon's injuries ond osk him whot wos going on.

Woyne hod gone up to the third floor to investigote ond reported, "Surveillonce shows thot no one hos

been on the roof. There wos no tompering involved. It looks like on occident."

"No! I keep on the down low now."

"What about Suzette and her partner?" She raised a brow.