Novel & Cerita Madam Chapter 40

I looked at the car plate number in the image, and its car plate number was the same as the one in my memory. I remembered. And here I was thinking why it looked so familiar. It was Hans and his family. When I finally reached home, I didn't care about anything and quickly made my way to Hans' home. I kept on feeling that if I was a little slower, something bad was going to happen and it was not a result I could accept. And that was the truth. I kept on banging on the door with as much strength as I could muster. The sounds attracted the neighbors nearby and they all came to ask me what was happening. I cried as I answered, "My mother-in-law sold Cara to Hans!"

Outlaw rushed forward, claiming control again. In two strides, I was on Madison. The razor-sharp blade hovered a hair's breadth from the soft hollow under her jaw. "Speak," I said, my voice a low, deadly growl. "I am not going to ask you again." Madison shattered. A sob ripped out her throat, loud, wet, and broken. She looked up at my mother, her eyes pleading, begging for rescue. But the old hag turned her face away, still obeying my earlier command.

I tutted. “You little thing!” She slapped me across the face. “How dare you useless slave call me a puppet!” she grabbed my chin and pushed my head backward. To avoid my head hitting the wall, I tilted it to the other side. “I am the one who holds your life right now and since the Alpha says that I can do anything to you then this is my verdict,” Madam Ruth stood up and cleared her throat. “Girls!” She beckoned to the girls to move closer to her. “Take her out of the Mansion into the Woods, where the rogues would feast on her!” She ordered.

Spotting Zach starting to move away, Alice asked, "Where are you headed, Zach?" At the beginning of the cruise, Madelyn felt perfectly fine. But as the ship started to rock more heavily, she became sick and rushed to the restroom. When she emerged, looking drained, she walked down a dimly lit hallway. There, she noticed a woman in a fancy dress and a fallen hat nearby. As Madelyn bent down to pick it up, she caught sight of the woman pulling a man into a dark corner. Their whispers reached Madelyn's ears. The woman's confident, alluring voice was clear, "Your prick's so huge; don't you want it, Zach?" Madelyn froze, catching her breath. It felt like a punch to the chest, 'Zach?'

If he picks Clara as his favorite tonight, it'd be easy to get through his privacy. I glanced at excited Clara with what looked like worries. “I can't afford you to lose, Clara. Will you be able to do this?” I asked. She rolled her eyes. “This is the tenth time you've been saying this. I can assure you that I will give in my best. Aaron is one of the Madam's favorite clients, she'll clearly push through.” She assured me. “Madam CJ will be here-” “He is around, Miss Agatha!” Madam CJ's voice was suddenly heard as she rushed into the little spaced changing room with an excited squeal.

"The Principessa is so lucky. That Underboss is the most untouchable man in this city, and you still landed him!" Lucia accepted the flattery with satisfaction and tipped her head back to drain her champagne. "Of course! I get whatever I want! As for those obstacles in the way..." Her eyes grew hazy as she laughed coldly with clear implications. "They've already been kicked into the trash heap." The sound of heavy firepower blowing open the front door instantly drowned out the music. Everyone screamed and crouched down with their heads covered. The scene descended into chaos. Matteo appeared first in the doorway, radiating cold murderous intent like the Grim Reaper himself had come to collec

“Leave, Mother. I have work to do.” “Anyway,” Julia continued, her tone shifting to something bright and sugary. “We didn't come here to argue about your poor choices. We have good news. Wonderful news, actually.” Colt’s fingers paused over the keyboard. A chill ran down his back. Madison stepped forward again, ignoring his earlier warning. This time, she moved slowly, her eyes fixed on his face as she placed her palms flat against her stomach. Her nails were perfectly manicured, painted a soft, innocent pink. “Yes,” she said softly, sounding breathless, like she was sharing a beautiful secret. “Good news, Colt.”

“ Are you two new here ? If you are then open your ears wide and listen . I am your boss’s mother . Now open the door . “ said madam Carla . They looked at her a bit reluctant as to what they should do now . The butler opened the door from inside when he was informed that madam Carla was here . “ Madam , its a pleasure to see you here . Please forgive the guards . They indeed are just following the young master’s orders . “ said the butler . “ I want to see my son . “ said madam Carla with a determined expression . From her look , the butler realised that she wouldn’t leave unless she met with Massimo so he walked aside as she headed in . “ Madam , the young master is inside . “ said the but

Three years later, since the humiliating day I ruined Lawrence's wedding, I finally graduated from college, and Grandpa is now healthy and strong. “Miss Del Vega, Madam is calling you to her office. She said it’s something important.” I nodded at Chelsey and smiled at her. What could Madam want from me this time? Hopefully, she’s not going to ask me to meet another CEO again. “Good morning, Madam.” She smiled the moment she saw me, immediately stood up, and eagerly approached me. She looked like she had exciting news to share.

Margaux didn't know where she got the energy to scream those words when her whole world was beginning to blur. Did Alberta really told this young woman to call her 'Mada'am'? How ambitious! Okay, it is given that her father trusted the old woman a lot, but... "She's nobody's Madam." slurred Margaux feeling her body growing heavier and heavier every minute. She couldn't fathom where her want to merge with the soft couch was coming from. However, her body, every part of it, just seemed to crave the comfort against her back. The sofa was suddenly heaven.