Aggressive Wife

Chapter 548

Chapter 548 Soul Mates

Soon, the group embarked on the journey to the resort in a hurry.

Wilda wanted to ride in the same car with Noah, but he instantly carried the three children into the car, and he quickly closed the door behind him. My wife is still inside; don't you dare to mess with me!

Wilda thought of how the triplets talked, and she only gave up on joining them.

In the car, Madeline sat on the passenger seat; she put her hand out of the window to feel the breeze. It was like a family outing to her. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Beware of the lone wolf." Noah suddenly reminded her.

She was taken aback, and she withdrew her hand. "What's wrong with him?"

"He's not a charitable person. Do you really believe that he will help you for no reason?" Noah had been dealing with him for the past few years. Knowing him, he would not go to the extent of exposing his identity to help someone.

Even if he was really interested in Madeline, it was unlikely for him to abandon his assassin organization.

"But... I did pay him for his service." She had reached an agreement with Lone Wolf before, and she paid a lot.

"How much did you give?"

"I gave him your mobile phone brand in Uranica..." She glanced at him, feeling guilty. After all, that was his property, and she gave it away without informing him.

But instead of being angry, Noah chuckled. Madeline looked at him in doubt.

And Colton commented from the back seat, "That company owes a lot of debt."

"Err, did the lone wolf not know about it?" She raised her eyebrows; she did not plan to trick Lone Wolf at all.

Colton answered, "How could he know about such a confidential matter? He probably only looked at the company's reputation and thought it made a lot of money."

As an assassin, Lone Wolf was very qualified, even beyond the standard. But as a businessman, he knew nothing. He could have earned a lot from assassinating people, so he only accepted the property as it was Madeline's.

Her lips curled, and she could not hold back her laughter.

"But still, you can't completely trust him." Noah reminded her again, but in a better mood.

She nodded; of course she would not completely believe in Lone Wolf; among this group of people, she only trusted Noah wholeheartedly.

As for her children, it was not that she did not believe them, but they were too good at stirring trouble.

"I'll get out of the car later. You go and talk to Ms. Wilda; it seems like she has a lot to say to you."

His expression turned cold suddenly, and thinking of her swollen lips, he was even more repulsed by her.

"Don't you want to go home early? So you have to make some sacrifices. Seeing his reluctance, Madeline slyly persuaded him.

The triplets also covered their mouths and snickered in the back seats. The thought of Noah getting intimate with Wilda disgusted them. They were laughing at him.

Hmph! Daddy deserves this! He shouldn't ever assign Mommy to be the maid; anyone could bully her in this way.

"It may not be so easy to leave this time. When the time comes, you should pack and leave; they won't dare do anything to me." He ignored those who were making fun of him, and he talked in a serious manner.

Madeline nodded, although Noah told her that the people from Imperia were waiting for them to gather all the puzzles before snatching the puzzles from them, but they might still get impatient and go straight to the resort for the last piece.

So, they must be prepared.

Lucas and the rest departed before them to clear away the obstacles on the way back.

"So, do you really want to see me with Wilda?" Noah suddenly popped this question, and he looked at her warningly.

Madeline was still thinking about the puzzles, so she simply answered when she heard his question, "The two of you are soul mates."

"Mommy, do you know what you're talking about?" Mackenzie kindly reminded her.

And she looked at her with pity.

Madeline came back to her senses, and she met Noah's cold eyes. She almost choked on her saliva. "This... is what people said, not me!"

He continued to stare at her murderously, and she turned her head to face the front. "L… Look at the road when you drive."

The atmosphere in the car was getting heavier; Madeline felt like the air conditioner was too strong; she might be freezing to death.

She peeked secretly at him; he was truly furious, and she could not tell what was on his mind.

"Didn't we all agree before that you should approach Wilda to get some leads on the puzzles? Why are you angry now?" She carefully poked his arm.

Noah remained silent, his face still gloomy. He felt that something was not right recently; they made up out of the blue, and she accepted him all of a sudden.

Judging from her past attitude, even though they had sex due to the drug, she would still distance herself from him for a while and decide whether or not to get close to him.

But this time, she agreed with him and gave him everything he wanted.

And now that she was deliberately pushing him toward another woman, it seemed like she was hinting at something.

He was suddenly flustered, just like when he heard that she had passed away five years ago.

This time, he would never allow that to happen again.

"Okay, if you really don't want to, let's give up." Anyway, she shouldn't know much about the puzzle. She felt that Wilda was indeed not a good candidate for Noah to sacrifice himself.

Noah turned and looked at her complicatedly. He felt that Madeline was indeed different than before; if it were the past, she would definitely force him to do it, and she would end up angry with him for

hesitating. And in the end, he would need to coax her.

But now she has compromised with him.

"Are you still angry? Hey… You're Mr. Quincy; you're better than this, right? Are you not afraid to be laughed at by others?" She continued to poke his arm.

Seeing how silent and gloomy he was, she turned to look at the triplets for help. But she saw that the three of them had already fallen asleep, yet she could still see Thomas's trembling eyelids. They were pretending to be asleep.

I can't even rely on my own kids... It seems that I have to take the matter into my own hands