My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 99 Madison slammed on the brakes. Neville's body bumped heavily against the belt, and his stomach churned even more.

He suddenly opened the door and rushed out to vomit.

Madison immediately started the car and disappeared from his sight without looking back.

Neville was covered in dust and vomited until he almost collapsed.

He stared at the departing car and suddenly gritted his teeth and laughed.

This was the second tMadison had thrown him out of the car.

It seemed that ever since she left him, this woman had becmore and more savage and unpredictable.

However, he seemed to like being treated like this.

After Madison returned home, she took a comfortable bath.

Everything in Arkaley was good, but it was not convenient to take a good shower. Moreover, she was lying on the sbed as Neville, so she must have been tainted by his nasty smell.

This made her very disgusted, so she couldn't wait to wash her body clean.

The doorbell rang. Madison thought that Hazel was here for a free meal again, so she hurriedly wrapped herself in a towel and walked out However, when she opened the door, she saw Neville standing at the door.

He was covered in dust, and his hair was messy. His handsface was even more gloomy, and his angular jawline was venting his anger at this moment.

Madison was stunned for a moment before she immediately reacted. This guy was here to seek revenge on her. Just as she was about to close the door, Neville stepped out with his long legs and squeezed between the gaps of the door. He gritted his teeth and said, "You've lefton the road tand tagain. Aren't you going to say anything to me?" Madison sneered. "If Mr. Preston just wants to hearapologize, then I'll do as you wish." She then bowed to Neville. Tm sorry, Mr. Preston. But please stay away fromfrom now on. After all, our marriage has already been on the past page. In the future, we'll go our separate ways. Don't make things difficult for anyone and don't embarrass yourself." Neville's expression darkened even more. As long as he didn't want to flip this page, she had no right to end it. All the rules should be set by him.

However, now that this woman's claws had been sharper, he had to interact with her in a different way.

"You lefthalfway in the mountains and madewalk in the dust and mud for a day. Is it over just by saying that you're sorry?" "Then what do you want?" "I've vomited up all the food I've had for the past two days. My stomach is empty. You need to comfort my stomach." He ignored her and forced his way into the villa. He walked into the house with his long legs, as if he was the owner of the house: Madison regarded him as a jinx. 'So you've got a thick skin. Shon you!" She only wanted to chase him away as soon as possible. Just as she was about to order a few takeaways, Neville suddenly s na thed her phone away and raised his chin towards the kitchen. "Go cook for mel Madison gritted her teeth. "Mr. Preston, you should act like you're begging for food. Don't be picky.

Neville looked up. "Madison, do you have a conscience? I swallowed these nasty dishes just to cooperate with your show. You were the one who caused my illness and broughton a harsh journey. Shouldn't you be responsible for it?" Madison's eyes widened. He was simply a scoundrel.

It seemed that she had underestimated how shameless he was.

If she had known that he would cling to her like a chewing gun in the trash can, she would not have left him behind.

There's only sflour and caramel left at home. Mr. Preston, I hope you don't mind it." "Okay, then make scaramel buns for me." "Bastard! You're taking it for granted. How dare you! Forget it, it was better to get rid of this jinx as soon as possible.

Madison suppressed her anger and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the lights in the kitchen and the busy figure of a woman, Neville smiled with satisfaction.

In the past, whenever he cback from a business trip, Madison would always make him caramel buns to welchim.

She said that after eating her buns, he would be always safe and sound.

Moreover, in order to please him, she even learned how to cook and often made medicinal cuisine. She served his stomach comfortably, so much so that she cured his stomach disease.

During the tshe left the Preston family, he rarely ate the old food. Even his illnesses recurred. Neville had severe mysophobia. He looked down at the dust on his body and got up to walk upstairs. When Madison walked out of the kitchen with the noodles, he saw that there was no one in the living room. She thought that Neville had already tactfully left, so she planned to sit down and eat the buns alone.

Just as she took a small bite, a figure pulled out a chair and sat beside her. “Looks like you don't know the rules after leaving the Preston family. The guests haven't even started eating, and how could you start it?" Madison looked up at him with anger in her eyes.

He took a shower in her bathroom and wrapped himself in her towel, but the towel was too small for him. It could only wrap around his waist and abdomen, revealing his muscular upper body.

Not only that, he had even used her shampoo, her shower gel, so he smelled of roses.

"Neville, shon you!" Neville s n a ched the plate from her hand. As he ate the buns, he said, "We used to sleep on the sbed. What's wrong with Chapter 99 using your shower items? Don't be so petty." As expected, it was a familiar taste. He enjoyed the buns with relish, completely ignoring the cold gaze that Madison threw at him.

Madison tried her best to suppress her anger.

'Calm down, Madison. When this jinx was full, it's tto get him out of here!" Neville only realized that he seemed to have finished Madison's portion after eating all the buns.

Lowering his head in guilt, he carried the plates to the kitchen. “I'm not a freeloader. I'll just wash the plates." Madison seemed to have thought of something Just as she was about to run towards the kitchen, she heard a few clangs.

The plates in Neville's hands all shattered on the ground.

They were all out-of-print luxury tableware.

Madison felt heartbroken. She said with scarlet eyes, "Neville, you can get lost now!" "It's just a few broken dishes. If yo want them, I'll buy a new set for you tomorrow." Madison immediately pushed him out of the kitchen. "Get out! Get out of my house!"

She had spent great effort and paid a high price to buy from a well-known Xuxury plates designer brand.

But in this man's abject eyes, these artworks were just a bunch of trash. Neville walked out in embarrassment. At this moment, he saw Madison's phone vibrate on the table.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the phone.

He tried to enter Madison's birthday. After failing to unlock it, he entered his birthday. Unexpectedly, her phone was unlocked.

He could not help but smile. The habit had been carved into her bones, and she would not be able to change e would it for a long time. Just like how Madison had loved him for so many years, how could she let it go? The woman was indeed a creature who did not mean what she said.

After unlocking her phone, he saw a message from Ethan. [Miss Guzman, there's a charity gala tomorrow night at Norton. Phappen to be lacking a female companion. Can I have the honor of being your partner?] Neville gritted his teeth coldly and blacklisted Ethan. Then, he put her phone back on the table as if nothing had happened.

He thought for a moment, then picked up his phone and took a selfie. Madison's busy figure in the kitchen seemed to have unintentionally entered the picture.

A moment later, be posted it online. [The caramel buns tonight taste as yummy as ever.]