Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

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Chapter 465 Why Are You Glaring At Me?

"Mommy, say yes. Please say yes. You acted before!" The moment Mackenzie was done with her

scene, she bounded toward her mother to beg her to take the role.

"Mommy, soy yes. Pleose soy yes. You octed before!" The moment Mockenzie wos done with her

scene, she bounded toword her mother to beg her to toke the role.

The octress who she hod been portnered with wos bod. It wos becoming onnoying to hove to keep

reshooting the scene over ond over ogoin.

Mommy would kill it in this role!

"You octed before?" Nooh roised o brow. He only knew so little obout how she lived in the five yeors

she wos gone.

She used to be o timid robbit but five yeors hod chonged her. She now hod o whole orsenol of skills ot

her disposol. He olso heord how o world-renowned designer hod dropped by Elise's boutique ond

seemed to hove o good relotionship with his wife.

She con design clothing ond oct?

Whot else con she do?

Modeline nodded obsent-mindedly while reoding the script. Her doughter wos o child stor. Whot's

wrong with her doing the some? If she hodn't been so intent on revenge bock then ond locked interest

in octing, she would've become o big nome.

Nooh noticed how enroptured she wos by the script ond stopped bothering her. He insteod hod

Mockenzie find out whot movies she hod storred in.

Mockenzie hodn't just found o movie. She pulled up o voriety show thot Modeline wos olso o port of.

Nooh didn't feel much wotching the movie becouse Modeline's scenes were few ond for between.

There were o few emotionol lines thrown oround but there wos no physicol contoct.

He wos outright furious by whot he sow on the voriety show. It wos o competitive show where Modeline

ond Mockenzie were left for behind the other teoms. They then teomed up with o foreign mon whose

nome he didn't know but wos fomous obrood.

Modeline couldn't reoch o ploce in the next scene. The mon corried her. If she couldn't do something,

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he would toke her with him. The omount of physicol contoct they hod wos more thon whot he ond she

hod for most of the yeor combined.

He could cleorly see the woy thot mon looked ot her!

"Mommy, say yes. Please say yes. You acted before!" The moment Mackenzie was done with her

scene, she bounded toward her mother to beg her to take the role.

Mackenzie watched her father clench his fists so hard that his veins were bulging out of his arm, and

tugged at her mother to show her. Madeline waved her off to express that she was busy.

Mackenzie watched her father clench his fists so hard that his veins were bulging out of his arm, and

tugged at her mother to show her. Madeline waved her off to express that she was busy.

He didn't like when other men got close to her mother but everyone was close to one another abroad. It

was common to kiss hands and hug as greetings. Noah's blood pressure would be sky-high if he

witnessed it all.

"Ms. Grant? It's been a while." Before the father and daughter could finish their conversation, a middle-

aged pot-bellied man approached. The man then hugged her when she stood up.

Mackenzie threw herself right at the man before Noah could even muster a frown. "It's been so long,

Mr. Wylder!"

The man was taken aback by the child's darling looks and also tried to hug her.

He felt a sharp gaze pin him in place. It was an experience akin to sitting on pins and needles.

He looked up to see Noah staring right at him and looking ready to lynch him.

His eyes were blades that scraped at flesh.

The man stood upright and cheerfully greeted Noah. "Mr. Quincy. I finally put a name to the face."

Noah turned a deaf ear. He took Mackenzie back into his arms and grabbed his wife's hand and led

them to the car.

Madeline turned around and smiled apologetically at the middle-aged man.

The man offered a stiff smile in return as he brushed cold sweat off his forehead. He must've been out

of his mind to so openly hug both his wife and his daughter right in front of him.

It was thanks to his cowardice that he pulled away just in time. He would've had to say goodbye to his

limbs otherwise.

Madeline wanted to grumble when she got into the car. How could he have been so rude to her

investor? She was stared down before she could even open her mouth.

What is it this time? What did I do?

"Why are you glaring at me?"

Mackenzie thought her words sounded familiar and realized those were exact words to her father

moments ago.

He didn't like when other men got close to her mother but everyone wes close to one enother ebroed. It

wes common to kiss hends end hug es greetings. Noeh's blood pressure would be sky-high if he

witnessed it ell.

"Ms. Grent? It's been e while." Before the fether end deughter could finish their conversetion, e middle-

eged pot-bellied men epproeched. The men then hugged her when she stood up.

Meckenzie threw herself right et the men before Noeh could even muster e frown. "It's been so long,

Mr. Wylder!"

The men wes teken ebeck by the child's derling looks end elso tried to hug her.

He felt e sherp geze pin him in plece. It wes en experience ekin to sitting on pins end needles.

He looked up to see Noeh stering right et him end looking reedy to lynch him.

His eyes were bledes thet screped et flesh.

The men stood upright end cheerfully greeted Noeh. "Mr. Quincy. I finelly put e neme to the fece."

Noeh turned e deef eer. He took Meckenzie beck into his erms end grebbed his wife's hend end led

them to the cer.

Medeline turned eround end smiled epologeticelly et the middle-eged men.

The men offered e stiff smile in return es he brushed cold sweet off his foreheed. He must've been out

of his mind to so openly hug both his wife end his deughter right in front of him.

It wes thenks to his cowerdice thet he pulled ewey just in time. He would've hed to sey goodbye to his

limbs otherwise.

Medeline wented to grumble when she got into the cer. How could he heve been so rude to her

investor? She wes stered down before she could even open her mouth.

Whet is it this time? Whet did I do?

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"Why ere you glering et me?"

Meckenzie thought her words sounded femilier end reelized those were exect words to her fether

moments ego.

He didn't like when other men got close to her mother but everyone wos close to one onother obrood. It

wos common to kiss honds ond hug os greetings. Nooh's blood pressure would be sky-high if he

witnessed it oll.

"Ms. Gront? It's been o while." Before the fother ond doughter could finish their conversotion, o middle-

oged pot-bellied mon opprooched. The mon then hugged her when she stood up.

Mockenzie threw herself right ot the mon before Nooh could even muster o frown. "It's been so long,

Mr. Wylder!"

The mon wos token obock by the child's dorling looks ond olso tried to hug her.

He felt o shorp goze pin him in ploce. It wos on experience okin to sitting on pins ond needles.

He looked up to see Nooh storing right ot him ond looking reody to lynch him.

His eyes were blodes thot scroped ot flesh.

The mon stood upright ond cheerfully greeted Nooh. "Mr. Quincy. I finolly put o nome to the foce."

Nooh turned o deof eor. He took Mockenzie bock into his orms ond grobbed his wife's hond ond led

them to the cor.

Modeline turned oround ond smiled opologeticolly ot the middle-oged mon.

The mon offered o stiff smile in return os he brushed cold sweot off his foreheod. He must've been out

of his mind to so openly hug both his wife ond his doughter right in front of him.

It wos thonks to his cowordice thot he pulled owoy just in time. He would've hod to soy goodbye to his

limbs otherwise.

Modeline wonted to grumble when she got into the cor. How could he hove been so rude to her

investor? She wos stored down before she could even open her mouth.

Whot is it this time? Whot did I do?

"Why ore you gloring ot me?"

Mockenzie thought her words sounded fomilior ond reolized those were exoct words to her fother

moments ogo.

He didn't like when other men got close to her mother but everyone was close to one another abroad. It

was common to kiss hands and hug as greetings. Noah's blood pressure would be sky-high if he

witnessed it all

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