My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 130

The corners of the document drew blood on Daisy’s face. She quickly looked through it and felt weak all over at the next

moment.

She thought that everything had been planned flawlessly. However, she did not expect Neville to find it out so soon.

She recalled Alison’s advice and pretended to be innocent as she looked at Neville. “Neville, you think I have hired people to

frame Madison?”

Neville’s handsome face was filled with hostility. “Who else could it be other than you?”

Daisy said with reddened eyes. “The bank cand was given to Madison by you. Haven’t you ever thought that it was her scheme? She pretended to be pitiful to you and tried to return to the Preston family.”

Neville sneered. “Daisy, are you overestimating yourself or underestimating Madison? Is she that s t u p i d to risk her life just to act pitiful?*

Daisy said through gritted teeth. “Neville, don’t be deceived by her. After all, she is unscrupulous to achieve her goals. Back then, to marry into the Preston family, she did not hesitate to donate one of her kidneys!”

Neville’s gaze swept across Daisy like a cold blade. “Daisy, there are plenty of seats at the police station. If you want, I can send you there in person at any time.”

Hearing that, Daisy failed to hold on and instantly collapsed to the ground.

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Ignoring the pain in her body, Daisy crawled in front of Neville and cried. “Neville, I was wrong. If Madison hadn’t schemed against me. I wouldn’t have embarrassed myself in public at the auction. I was blinded by anger. I… I didn’t plan to ruin her. I just wanted to teach her a lesson.”

Neville said with rage, “You just wanted to teach her a lesson? Don’t try to defend yourself! You planned to break the tendons in her limbs and then shoot an indecent video of her!”

“Neville, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance. I will apologize to Madison in person and beg for her forgiveness.”

Neville pushed her off coldly. “I can choose not to send you to the police station tonight.”

Daisy heaved a sigh of relief. Neville valued the reputation of the Preston family very much. No matter how she kicked up a fuss, what she had done wouldn’t be exposed to the public.

Unexpectedly, Neville’s tone changed as he continued, “I will leave it to Madison. As for how she will deal with you, I will not

interfere.

Daisy let out a miserable scream. “Neville, Madison hates me so much. She will never let me off. What to asking me to diel

“Then go to die!”

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Regina was disturbed by the argument. She wrapped herself in her nightdress and walked downstairs. “What are you doing? You woke me up.”

Daisy seemed to have seen her last hope. She pounced on Regina and whimpered, “Mom, to please Madison, Neville wants

me to die!”

Regina had heard most of the conversation from upstairs. She said casually to Neville, “Madison isn’t dead, right? I’ll bring

Daisy to apologize to her later. Do you have to force Daisy to death?”

Hearing that, Neville’s pupils suddenly constricted, and his gaze turned cold and sharp.

“The thing I regret the most in my life is being too indulgent to you. If you dare to bully her again in the future, don’t blame me for cutting ties with you!”

Before he left, he glanced at Daisy coldly. “There’s no r o o m o r negotiation!”

Daisy collapsed to the ground and sobbed. “Mom, if that b i t c h found me, how could I survive? Neville was determined to force me to death.”

Regina had a headache. ‘Alright, stop crying. I’ll try to send Neville away tomorrow and bring you to see that wornan.”

“I’m not going. She hates me. Now that she figured out that everything was my plan, she probably wished me to death!”

“Silly girl. An ignorant woman like her will only hope for wealth or power. I’ll reward her with a few pieces of old jewelry and then promise her the status of Neville’s wife. Will she make things difficult for you, Neville’s sister?”

Daisy stopped crying and massaged Regina’s shoulders attentively. “Mom, it’s all up to you whether I can still be filial to you in my lifetime.”

“Don’t worry. There’s no one in the world that I can’t deal with.”

The wind in early autumn carried a hint of coldness. Neville stood at the entrance for a long time. When the smell of smoke on his body dissipated, he walked toward the ward with a lunch box in his hand.

Through the glass window, he saw Madison and Hazel chatting happily. Hazel said something interesting, and Madison was amused and giggled.

When Madison smiled, she was so gorgeous.

Neville thought about it carefully. It seemed that in the three years in the Preston family, Madison rarely laughed so wantonly.

Hesitating for a moment, he pushed the door open and entered. The laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

Neville pursed his lips and then said with displeasure, “Am I a monster? Why are you so afraid of me?

Hazel was terrified from the depths of her heart. She said, “I….I’ve arranged to have dinner with Ross. Mr. Preston, please take care of Madison.”

Madison raised her eyebrows. Hazel stuck out her tongue at Madison. Then, she picked up her bag and strode out of the

ward.

Neville opened the lunch box, and a fragrant smell of food wafted over.

Madison glanced at it, and inside it was filled with her favorite dishes.

It was strange. In the past, Neville never cared about what she liked or disliked. However, he remembered it when they

became strangers.

Madison curled her lips into a sarcastic smile. “Mr. Preston, thank you

for

your

ir concern”

Neville passed the fork to her and watched her eat quietly.

Madison was indeed a little hungry, She ate heartily, not looking ladylike or caring about her image at all. What Neville had done today made her feel strange.

She thought, ‘Back then, he would probably have mocked me if he saw me act so rudely. Why is he so quiet today? Did he find something?”

Thinking of the message that might expose Jeremy’s identity, Madison didn’t feel very good, and even the food tasted bad.

To her, Neville’s silence was like a death sentence, and every minute and second was torture.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Neville said casually, “Madison, are you hiding something from me?”

In an instant, his words were like a thunderclap that exploded in Madison’s heart.

She knew Neville well. He was best at pretending to be a fool and then setting up a trap secretly for her to jump into.

Putting down the fork, Madison bit her lip and then said, “Neville, I do have something to tell you.”

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