Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
“My eyes suddenly hurt.” As he had expected, Willow led Hunter to where Madison was.
Since he couldn’t see, he walked along the rough road slowly.
Still, he was anxious on the inside.
Anyone in his shoes would feel the same way.
Who wouldn’t be anxious when his wife was running away with another man? Before he went close to Madison, he could hear a man, thanks to his good hearing.
“Madison, it’s been a while.
Did you miss me?” It was a foreign voice.
If it wasn’t Jack, who could it be? Judging from the way of speaking, Hunter could only think of a person.
He was confident that it was him.
Back when he first met Colin, the latter was just a young man with a brisk voice.
Now, Colin had turned into a real man after those years.
Even his voice sounded mature.
Colin posed more of a threat to Hunter than Jack did.
Hunter was on the edge, wondering how Madison would answer that.
“How could you still be this greasy when you’ve grown this old?” She sounded happy.
“That’s because I miss you, Madison.
How about our old ritual tonight? It’s been so long.
I—” “Tonight’s ano-no,” she refused without a second thought.
“I have a patient.” “How can a patient be more important than I am?” Colin was literally a fox.
Hunter gnashed his teeth so hard that they almost fell.
He thought, “What is there that has to be done at night?” He had mentally prepared himself for the possibility of Madison falling in love with someone else.
However, when it was time to really face it, Hunter felt his heart break and sink into an abyss of immense coldness.
He thought, “Was this how she felt when I didn’t explain my relationship with Andrea? I was such a bastard!”
The sheer idea of Madison lying beneath another man got his hackles up.
The urge to kill Colin was bubbling in him.
Willow’s ringing bell drew Madison and Colin’s attention.
Joyfully, he ran toward Willow.
The smile on his face stiffened the moment he noticed the man standing next to her.
He pointed at Hunter while asking Madison, “Is this your patient?” “Yeah.
It’s along story.” Madison winked at Colin, hinting at him not to say much.
Hunter figured that he should act until the end.
“Are you having a guest, Vanessa?” Colin laughed.
“Should I point out who’s actually the guest here?” “You seem to hold a grudge against me.
Do we know each other?” Hunter feigned innocence.
Madison coldly interrupted their conversation, “No.
What brings you here?” Willow gestured to indicate what had happened.
Madison looked at Hunter.
“Your eyes hurt?” “Yeah.
They suddenly hurt after you left.
That’s why I asked Willow to bring me to you.” She frowned slightly.
“Come with me.” She took two steps away before recalling the fact that he couldn’t see.
Then, she turned to drag him away with her by pulling his robe belt.
Their interaction provoked the murderous intent in Colin, who was watching them the whole time.
They went to Madison’s room, where she ordered Hunter to sit down.
He sat down meekly, and the wooden bed creaked.
She stood in front of him to remove the bandage over his eyes.
There were still stains of juice over his eyelids, so she wiped them off with a cloth for him.
“Open your eyes.” He did as she told him.
“Can you see the light?” She waved her hand before him.
Hunter shook his head.
“I can only see the outline of the objects.
Everything is blurry.” He was telling the truth.
He couldn’t see clearly.
“Do they still hurt?” “Yeah.” She dripped another herbal juice into his eyes and blew his eyes softly.
It cooled down the flaming pain in his eyes and cleared his mind a lot.
Even his headache was staved off.
The most fatal fact to him was the proximity between them.
Hunter could even feel her body temperature.
He gulped down his saliva as he clutched onto the bed sheet.
He was afraid, afraid that he might not be able to rein himself in and do something impulsive.
Madison stopped after blowing at his eyes for ten seconds.
“Do you feel better now?” “Much better.
My head doesn’t hurt either.
Thanks.” Hearing that, she heaved a sigh of relief.
“Do I have to return to the cave?” “You can go there tomorrow.
It’s enough for today.
It’s not like your eyes will recover in two or three days.
Don’t worry.
“Don’t wander around at night.
There are a lot of poisonous beings here.
If you’re bitten to death, I won’t hold you responsible for it.” “Got it.” He nodded and asked casually, “Was that your husband?” Madison stared at him for a while.
Had it not been for his lifeless eyes and calm expression, she would’ve thought that it was a meaningful question.
“You don’t have to know that.
Rest up.” She turned and left.
Colin’s appearance had completely ruined Hunter’s mood.
The old ritual at night mentioned by Colin kept echoing in Hunter’s head.
Hunter wondered if they were going to do something tonight.
The bedsheet was wrinkled in his hands, and yet, he didn’t realize it.
Cyril heard upstairs to report himself to Hunter as usual.
“Mr. Williams, is there anything you need?” Murderous intent swallowed Hunter whole.
Cyril could tell the change in Hunter’s mood.
Sensibly, Cyril closed the door before lowering his voice.
“Any orders, Mr. Williams?” Hunter took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
He suppressed his emotions to analyze the current situation.
If there were a change in Madison’s relationship with Colin, it would be too late for Hunter to stop them right now.
On the other side, if they didn’t have sex, that meant that Colin had yet to win her heart.
If that were the case, Colin would resent Hunter more than Hunter resented Colin.
Therefore, Hunter shouldn’t dig his own grave at such a crunch moment.
It was best he figured out the duo’s relationship first.
Hunter cleared up his mind and whispered a few words into Cyril’s ear.
“This is too dangerous, Mr. Williams.” Cyril was obviously reluctant to do it.
“Do as I say.
We need to sacrifice something in order to catch the wolf.” Cyril couldn’t follow Hunter.
What did Hunter mean by catching the wolf? Hunter stayed in the room obediently while Cyril described the yard and surroundings to him.
A simple map was drawn on Hunter’s palm to give him a picture of the complicated descriptions.
It was tough for an ordinary person to understand.
But for someone as smart as Hunter, he was able to structure a map in his head.
He familiarized himself with the room again.
With calculations, he was clearly aware of the position and height of the objects in the room.
“Okay.
Take me outside.” Cyril held his hand to bring him around the area.
According to Cyril, Hunter learned that Madison stayed in the house next door.
The sky was getting dark.
