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Chapter 330 Long Time No See
Noah did not answer the question. Instead, he ran inside the nearest room and slammed the door shut.
"Next time, don't enter the house without my permission. That's considered trespassing."
"I'm trespassing alright. What are you going to do about it?" Madeline twisted the doorknob to find that
Noah had already locked the door.
"Mr. Charles! Get the bodyguards to escort Madeline out!" Noah shouted loudly from inside the room.
The butler dared not move. Colt was staring straight into his eyes.
He could only watch as Thomas handed the spare room key to Madeline.
Before Madeline opened the door, Mackenzie appeared next to her and took her hand. "Don't go
inside, Mommy."
Madeline was surprised. "Why?" she asked.
"Daddy doesn't want you to go inside, Mommy. It's for your own good." Mackenzie remembered that
Noah had repeatedly warned Dylan and the other researchers not to let Madeline know he carried the
virus in his body. She was not going to break the rule either.
Madeline looked at Thomas and Colt. They nodded as well.
I see, so they all know what's going on, and I'm the only one who doesn't.
"Mr. Quincy, if you don't want to tell me, then you can keep it to yourself for the rest of your life. We'll go
our separate ways, and you can go and marry the woman you love." After Madeline said that, she
tossed the keys away and walked toward the front door.
She deliberately walked slowly. After a few steps, she did not hear the sound of the door opening
behind her, so she walked a little faster.
When she arrived at her car in the yard and opened the door, she saw Noah standing in the shadow of
the curtain blinds once more, just like where he was standing when she first arrived.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mommy, please don't blame Daddy for this." Thomas and Colt followed her, while Mackenzie stood
next to Noah.
Madeline chuckled, slowly lifted her left hand, and flipped him the bird.
She did not send Thomas and Colt back to Maple Forest Villa. Instead, she brought them to Golden
Dome International.
As soon as she opened the door, a horrid stench made her instinctively take two steps back and close
the door again.
"Uncle Dylan, Auntie Elise, are you cooking poop? Have you ever considered the feelings of our
neighbors?" Thomas said while pinching his nose.
Dylan opened the door and chuckled. "I bought some pickled herring earlier, and I grilled it before
putting it in a sandwich. It's very delicious. Do you want to try?"
He picked up a sandwich and brought it to Thomas' mouth. Thomas quickly ran away. "Don’t come
near me!"
"Try it! It's great with mayonnaise and a dash of black pepper!" Dylan did not give up chasing Thomas.
Thomas ran around Madeline. "If I did something wrong and deserved to be punished, punish me in a
court of law. Don't feed weird things to me!"
Madeline chuckled happily. When she saw Dylan sit on the floor and began eating his sandwich, she
asked abruptly, "How's Mr. Quincy's condition?"
"It's just a virus. He won't die!" Dylan's mouth moved faster than his brain.
When he realized what he had said, he took his plate and ran into the room.
Madeline knew that she was not going to get any more information from him, so she decided to stay
over for the night.
Later that night, Elise and Madeline slept in the same room. While applying her nightly beauty routine,
Elise asked, "Maddie, what's going on between you and Mr. Quincy? He's asking me to keep an eye on
you, but he's not willing to meet you. Is he playing hard to get?"
"Who knows?" Madeline answered. She rested her head on her hands while recalling the events that
happened at the Quincy residence earlier.
Even though he seemed seriously injured, he was still able to stand. His face was clean, and his
clothes were tidy.
"I overheard your question to Dylan earlier. What's the 'virus' he mentioned?" Elise leaned a little closer
and asked.
"Someone probably injected him with some sort of virus. Maybe that's why he's trying to hide from me,"
Madeline said, though she was distracted by something.
"That doesn't make sense. Why would the virus make him hide from you? Is it because he doesn't
have much longer to live, and he hopes that you can forget about him? He's not that cheesy, is he?"
Cheesy?
Madeline remembered Noah's expression when he first saw her in the mansion. It started out as fear
then changed to worry and anger.
Is the virus contagious?
"Wait… don't tell me I guessed right?" Elise blurted after seeing Madeline frowning and seemingly
thinking of something.
Madeline poked her forehead. "Did you forget he's called the Demon King of Imperia? He's not going to
do something so cheesy."
"Hmm, you're right. Why else is he avoiding you then? Does he have some sort of STD?" Elise said,
already thinking of a thousand possibilities.
"You can ask Dylan if you want to know the truth," Madeline said while giving her a side-eye.
Elise went out of the room with her charcoal facial mask still on. A few seconds later, Dylan screamed,
"Ahhh! A ghost!"
Somehow, after meeting Noah, Madeline felt like a burden had been lifted off her shoulders. She did
not know what the burden was, but she could feel the worry and frustration that had been plaguing her
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfor the past few days were gone.
With fewer worries on her mind, she could move on to serious business.
She pressed a button on her wristwatch, and her outfit immediately transformed. She was not dressed
in casual clothes anymore, but instead a tight-fitting leather suit.
The suit was impervious to sharp weapons, fire, and even acid.
She went to the window and jumped out of it. As soon as her feet left solid ground, a small silver hook
attached itself to the window railing.
Madeline had not felt the excitement of jumping from the 88th floor for a long time.
"Maddie!" When she fell past the 85th floor, a small figure leaped out of the window and joined her.
A window on the 83rd floor shattered.
The person sleeping on the bed woke up in shock. However, he found that he could not move any part
of his body except his eyes. It felt like sleep paralysis.
"Long time no see, jo." Madeline walked up to the bed and winked at Joseph, who was lying on it.
After hearing about Madeline's accident, Joseph moved to the 83rd floor of Golden Dome International.
He had not looked for her on the 88th floor when she took the initiative to look for him. Not only that,
she seemed to have checkmated him.
That's the Maddie I know.
"Maddie, why don’t we deal with him once and for all?" Thirteen poked Joseph's face hard with a finger.
He had wanted to do that for a long time.
However, Joseph always looked so serious.
"Thirteen, you shouldn't be so cruel to Jo." Madeline shook her head in extreme disapproval.
Thirteen pouted and patted Joseph's cheek. "I want to try the latest torture device I invented, but
Maddie doesn't let me," he said.
"That's enough. Let's get down to business." Madeline beckoned at Thirteen, who skipped toward her
happily.
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