Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
Despite the series of tests, Madison didn’t give the game away.
Not even a hint! A pungent perfume permeated the air, reminding him of the distinctive herbal scent coming from Ophelia.
Unfortunately, Madison now gave off a floral scent.
Perfume gained wide currency from women.
Thus, he couldn’t jump to conclusions simply because of a scent.
The hospital director, Grant Tanner, welcomed Madison in person upon learning of her visit and decided to give her a tour around the place.
While she enjoyed the pear-syrup candies, Alan pulled Grant to a corner.
“Uncle Grant, did you smell that? What’s that scent from her?”
“A mixture of a few flowers and sandalwood.It’s strong and gives off a dominating vibe.I don’t know much about perfume, though.”
“Do you smell anything herbal?”
“Nope.”
Grant wiggled his head.
“By the way, where did Dr.Ophelia go? Look at the time.She hasn’t come to work yet.”
Alan didn’t know where to start off with the scammer incident.
He wore a deadpan face.
“Stop asking about her.She’s a scammer.She won’t return anymore.”
“Scammer? What did she scam?”
Grant couldn’t follow.
“I didn’t notice any ingredients gone missing.I’ll have Marvin check the inventory.See if the thousand-
year-old ginseng was stolen or not.”
Words failed Alan.
He watched Madison through the glass door.
The latter took sips of a bowl of soup; her movements filled with elegance like that of a rich woman.
Ophelia often ate her meal with Marvin, sitting on the flight of stairs.
No one could lump her together with the formidable Mrs.Williams.
Although Alan wished for Madison to be Ophelia, the result of his testing told him otherwise.
The meeting ended in the afternoon.
Alan brought Madison to a hearing regarding Carathia’s history.
Hunter walked out and happened to see her bending over to pluck some flowers.
He scooped her by the waist, pulling her into his embrace and plucking a purple flower to tuck it behind her ear.
Her arms naturally interlaced with his.
“Is the meeting over?”
“Yup.Did I keep you waiting?”
“No.I just came back.”
Hunter loved it whenever she acted soft.
His finger traced along the bridge of her nose.
“Let’s go have lunch.”
Treating everyone else invisible, they left with his arm around her waist.
The others almost had their jaws drop onto the ground.
“Is that General Sova?”
“When he came to visit two years ago, I specially gathered a few pretty ladies for him.
“But all of them were driven out of the room.Rumors had it that he likes men.I thought he was gay!”
Another guest, who shared a similar experience, chimed in, “Don’t get me started.I found him a few men, from macho ones to gentle-looking ones.
“Every single one of them was scared away with swollen faces.It was brutal.”
“I didn’t expect the famous General Sova to be henpecked by his wife.”
Hunter could overhear the conversation.
Madison nudged him by the arm, whispering into his ear, “Henpecked by your wife, huh?”
“I gladly take that as a compliment.”
He pulled her into his embrace.His overt advances rendered her cheeks red while he was unbothered.His fingers pinched her cheek lightly.
“Why are you still so shy? You’re not a kid anymore.”
Madison had always been shy when it came to this kind of thing.
After all, they kept their relationship under the radar when they first got together.
It was never disclosed publicly, so she couldn’t get used to it in a short time.
Wayne, who walked out of the room, watched the couple share sweet nothings.
Hunter said something that made her blush.
Wordlessly, Wayne withdrew himself from the crowd.
Alan walked up to him and lowered his voice to report.
“I tested her.She’s not Ophelia.”
Wayne bit a piece of cigarette, his eyes indecipherable.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.I tested her in many ways, but she didn’t show any reflex reaction.”
Alan sighed.
“I wish she was Ophelia, too.But too bad, she’s not her.”
A lighter clicked, burning the tip of Wayne’s cigarette.He inhaled the other tip before breathing out a circle of smoke.His voice was hoarse as a result of a white night spent.
“Just where has she gone to?”
As though she had never existed in the first place, Ophelia disappeared in thin air last night.
“We’ll find her.I’ve asked someone to seal off the hot spring.Wayne discarded the cigarette and headed for the ballroom.There was a seat arranged for Madison right next to Hunter’s.The guests were free to have lunch.Without the reporters around, the atmosphere was rather lighthearted than usual.Hunter gave everyone a cold disposition so others didn’t dare to talk to him.They knew his vile temper very well.
He rarely showed up on such occasions.
Even if he attended, he would leave right after he did what he should.
Now that a woman was sitting next to him, all eyes were on them.
The supposed gay admiral was devouring shrimp, dipping them in sauce to feed the woman.
Her eyes narrowed at a single bite of it.
Tears began swarming her eyes, and the tip of her nose was red.
“It’s spicy…”
She looked at him with watery eyes.
Hurriedly, he handed her a glass of orange juice, and she swigged it.
“It’s all your fault.Why did you dip them in so much spicy sauce?”
“Sorry, my bad.Please forgive me,”he responded apologetically.
The guests around them gushed.
“I’m blind.What about you?”
“Gosh, how I wish I could kick them out of here.”
Wayne initially thought that it was an act, but Hunter’s eyes held genuine affection.
Besides, no one could compel Hunter into putting up an act unless it was done out of will.
According to the information, Madison was described as a bubbly woman.
It wasn’t weird for her to act all cute in front of her lover.
Wayne massaged his temple.
Was he overthinking it? His watchful gaze didn’t go unnoticed by Madison, who thought, “He should let go of those unhelpful thoughts by now.”
A sudden pinch by the waist pulled her back from her thoughts, and she met Hunter’s icy eyes.
After the meal, he put off the following schedule.
Since the agreement was clinched, he decided to spend the rest of the day with her.
As soon as they lay foot into the room, he pinned her against the wall and kissed her aggressively.
Hunter was so rough that he didn’t even close the window.
Keen-eyed, Wayne could see how Madison was pinned with her hands raised over her head by Hunter from the tower.
Red crept up her cheeks, and she craned her neck, all heated by Hunter’s touch.He carried her to the bedroom.
The night was still young for them.
Wayne lit a cigarette.
Hunter liked Madison more than the rumors had it.
Acting could be fake, but not the gaze.
Hunter’s eyes were smitten with love.
It was 3:00 pm by the time Madison woke up.
The ruined dress on the floor elicited a frown between her brows.
“It was such a pretty dress.”
Hunter, who smelled like mint after a bath, planted a kiss beneath her ear.
