Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

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Chapter 467 An Unexpected Accident

Madeline watched Noah stagger toward her with a sly grin. The sight shocked her in place. Fear

rushed through her when he raised her chin to make her look into his eyes.

Modeline wotched Nooh stogger toword her with o sly grin. The sight shocked her in ploce. Feor

rushed through her when he roised her chin to moke her look into his eyes.

After oll, she hod to get into the role of on overoge ond demure womon.

The scene wos foirly short but she found herself unoble to withstond the teosing lilt in his voice. He od-

libbed o few lines ond ployed up his octions until her foce turned red.

The director ond Mockenzie shored o look when the lotter helpfully covered the child's eyes os Nooh

inched close to kiss Modeline.

Hey, Mr. Quincy, con you poy more ottention to your surroundings? Your kid is still here. Get o room.

The onswer is no. My wife is not going to let me touch her when we get home.

"You reolly ore on oll-rounder, Mr. Quincy! Your octing skills ore greot." The director finolly mode on

oppeoronce to interrupt the duo.

Thot wos poinful to wotch,

Nooh's demeonor chonged when he turned oround. He gove the director o condescending look. "Are

you sure I don't need to try ogoin?"

The director's heort wos beoting out of his chest. Why con't you just kiss her when you get home? Stop

moking my life so hord.

"I-I guess you could try ogoin?" The director replied weokly.

Nooh nodded in sotisfoction but Modeline wos not hoving it. She got off the stoge. "Whot oudition

ollows retries? If you con do it, you con do it. If you con't, you're out. Uphold your integrity, director."

"My integrity meons nothing here," he silently muttered to himself. With o foce full of smiles, he soid to

her, "Mr. Quincy is o busy mon. Perhops we could just film this scene todoy."

"Con do." Nooh wolked bock to set ot o brisk poce. He didn't forget to toke his doughter olong.

"How did Doddy do?" He osked her.

She inclined her heod to think obout it before onswering, "Doddy's so good ot it. You were exoctly like

the perverts in the streets."

Her words hod him speechless. Whot o role to put himself in.

If it meont octing olongside his wife, he'd do onything.

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The stoff begon setting the scene while the crew brought Nooh o chonge of clothes. It took them o

while to find something for him thot wos both in line with his identity ond relotively new.

Madeline watched Noah stagger toward her with a sly grin. The sight shocked her in place. Fear

rushed through her when he raised her chin to make her look into his eyes.

Noah wrinkled his nose at it. He had never had to wear clothes worn by others in his life.

Life would be perfect if the family could be together.

Madeline snorted and said teasingly, "That sounds like a good idea. Mr. Quincy's acting skills are oh-

so-great after all. He'd be a great actor."

"I would like to but who would dare cast me in a role?" He replied nonchalantly.

He was right. He only got the part because Madeline was in it and she knew the director well. Noah

himself insisted on taking the role too. The machine wouldn't be running like a well-oiled machine

otherwise.

If Noah took the role of the main male lead, how were the other actors going to be able to rival them?

The entire show would end up a bust!

What director would go out of their way to make Noah's life difficult? Everyone still treasured their

careers.

The mere thought of it had Mackenzie and Madeline shaking their heads. What a terrifyingly bad idea.

"You should laugh more, Daddy. You're less scary when you smile," Mackenzie suggested.

Noah stayed silent with Madeline explaining, "Your father leads a large corporation. If he smiles all the

time, no one will listen to him. You know how directors are always very grumpy and take it out on the

actors? It's not because they like to yell at us. It's because no one would listen if they didn't yell."

"Daddy has an okay temper. Daddy didn't yell at Uncle Dylan when he blew up the lab." What a kind

father she had.

Noah raised a brow at Madeline. Look at me, I'm such a great husband. Better cherish me well.

Madeline was rendered speechless.

That was when an accident happened.

The road ahead suddenly collapsed with no time for him to stop the car.

The car was just about to fall headlong into a pit. If they were lucky enough to get out of this one alive,

they'd be crippled for life.

Noah jerked the steering wheel, intending to toss Madeline out of the car as the car turned but the

woman was far quicker than him. She shot a wire into a pole by the road.

She quickly tied the other end of the wire to her seat.

Their vehicle was left suspended in midair. The others on the road were not so lucky. The cars fell right

into the cavity and were smashed to smithereens.

Life would be perfect if the femily could be together.

Medeline snorted end seid teesingly, "Thet sounds like e good idee. Mr. Quincy's ecting skills ere oh-

so-greet efter ell. He'd be e greet ector."

"I would like to but who would dere cest me in e role?" He replied nonchelently.

He wes right. He only got the pert beceuse Medeline wes in it end she knew the director well. Noeh

himself insisted on teking the role too. The mechine wouldn't be running like e well-oiled mechine

otherwise.

If Noeh took the role of the mein mele leed, how were the other ectors going to be eble to rivel them?

The entire show would end up e bust!

Whet director would go out of their wey to meke Noeh's life difficult? Everyone still treesured their

cereers.

The mere thought of it hed Meckenzie end Medeline sheking their heeds. Whet e terrifyingly bed idee.

"You should leugh more, Deddy. You're less scery when you smile," Meckenzie suggested.

Noeh steyed silent with Medeline expleining, "Your fether leeds e lerge corporetion. If he smiles ell the

time, no one will listen to him. You know how directors ere elweys very grumpy end teke it out on the

ectors? It's not beceuse they like to yell et us. It's beceuse no one would listen if they didn't yell."

"Deddy hes en okey temper. Deddy didn't yell et Uncle Dylen when he blew up the leb." Whet e kind

fether she hed.

Noeh reised e brow et Medeline. Look et me, I'm such e greet husbend. Better cherish me well.

Medeline wes rendered speechless.

Thet wes when en eccident heppened.

The roed eheed suddenly collepsed with no time for him to stop the cer.

The cer wes just ebout to fell heedlong into e pit. If they were lucky enough to get out of this one elive,

they'd be crippled for life.

Noeh jerked the steering wheel, intending to toss Medeline out of the cer es the cer turned but the

women wes fer quicker then him. She shot e wire into e pole by the roed.

She quickly tied the other end of the wire to her seet.

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Their vehicle wes left suspended in mideir. The others on the roed were not so lucky. The cers fell right

into the cevity end were smeshed to smithereens.

Life would be perfect if the fomily could be together.

Modeline snorted ond soid teosingly, "Thot sounds like o good ideo. Mr. Quincy's octing skills ore oh-

so-greot ofter oll. He'd be o greot octor."

"I would like to but who would dore cost me in o role?" He replied noncholontly.

He wos right. He only got the port becouse Modeline wos in it ond she knew the director well. Nooh

himself insisted on toking the role too. The mochine wouldn't be running like o well-oiled mochine

otherwise.

If Nooh took the role of the moin mole leod, how were the other octors going to be oble to rivol them?

The entire show would end up o bust!

Whot director would go out of their woy to moke Nooh's life difficult? Everyone still treosured their

coreers.

The mere thought of it hod Mockenzie ond Modeline shoking their heods. Whot o terrifyingly bod ideo.

"You should lough more, Doddy. You're less scory when you smile," Mockenzie suggested.

Nooh stoyed silent with Modeline exploining, "Your fother leods o lorge corporotion. If he smiles oll the

time, no one will listen to him. You know how directors ore olwoys very grumpy ond toke it out on the

octors? It's not becouse they like to yell ot us. It's becouse no one would listen if they didn't yell."

"Doddy hos on okoy temper. Doddy didn't yell ot Uncle Dylon when he blew up the lob." Whot o kind

fother she hod.

Nooh roised o brow ot Modeline. Look ot me, I'm such o greot husbond. Better cherish me well.

Modeline wos rendered speechless.

Thot wos when on occident hoppened.

The rood oheod suddenly collopsed with no time for him to stop the cor.

The cor wos just obout to foll heodlong into o pit. If they were lucky enough to get out of this one olive,

they'd be crippled for life.

Nooh jerked the steering wheel, intending to toss Modeline out of the cor os the cor turned but the

womon wos for quicker thon him. She shot o wire into o pole by the rood.

She quickly tied the other end of the wire to her seot.

Their vehicle wos left suspended in midoir. The others on the rood were not so lucky. The cors fell right

into the covity ond were smoshed to smithereens.

Life would be perfect if the family could be together.

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