Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
Nevertheless, I’m happy that you reminded me of this.
I’ll be careful.
Let’s not meet up anymore.
I don’t want to bring you bad luck.” “Madison, I…” Warren’s lips parted as he struggled internally.
She withdrew her hand and flashed him a smile.
“Goodbye.
Thanks for keeping me company for the last two years.
The throes of illness were awful, but you were there to cheer me on.
You gave me light.” He watched her leave, recalling the woman who was buried under Mona that night.
Madison’s face covered in Mona’s blood flashed before his eyes as her scream rang in his ears.
Right before Madison vanished from his view, he chased after her and blocked her way.
“Madison, I’ll help you.”
Madison acted as though she couldn’t bring herself to push Warren into the fray.
“Forget it, I don’t want to drag you into the mess.
That person is ruthless.
If I wasn’t lucky, I would’ve been long dead.
You’re a normal person.
I don’t want to drag you down.” “Madison, do you think that a normal person would be able to befriend such a man?” Warren figured that he had to show his sincerity if he wished to be with her.
“Varren, what—” “Madison, I’ll tell you who I am one day, but before that, I’ll help you catch that person.” Her eyelids fluttered profusely.
“You know who wants me dead?” “I don’t, but I can look into it.
I have my sources.
Madison, just give me some time.
And you have to promise me to be careful.
If he can protect you, you…
should go to him for safety.” “Varren, I don’t want you to go.
I don’t have many friends to begin with.
I don’t want to lose you.” Madison wore a worried face.
“Relax.
I’m the safest person here.” He caressed her face.
“Just hold on.
Wait for my good news.” He then left in haste, failing to notice the concern on her expression giving way to indifference the moment he left.
Taking out a warm napkin, Madison slowly wiped the part he touched.
Even after her skin was red from all the wiping, she didn’t stop.
Just how disgusting it was to be touched by this kind of person? Madison simply hoped he wouldn’t let her down.
Her fingers rubbed the bracelet as she muttered, “Hold on, Mona.
Soon, I’ll send him to hell to atone for his sins.” Things were coming to an end.
With Jack and Warren’s double investigation, Madison believed that she’d get to the bottom of it.
No matter how insignificant the clue was, she would follow it until she managed to hunt down the enemy’s headquarters.
Instead of hiding, she deliberately gave the game away to make the enemy impatient.
She wanted to lure them into making the move.
That way, she’d be able to dig up more clues.
The enemy was impatient to have her dead.
As long as she was alive, they wouldn’t get a good night’s sleep.
The sheer thought of it put Madison in a good mood as she had her meal.
The night dawned.
She footed the bill, ready to leave.
Then, she unexpectedly bumped into two familiar faces.
Aslap resounded clearly in the air when Gordon slapped Yale.
Gordon lowered his voice.
“How is it that a bad omen like you exists in the family?” Based on the only encounter she had with him, she knew him as a gentle and collected man.
Yet, he was showing his fangs right now, with his hands grabbing Yale by the collar.
“Have you fucking lost your mind? You spent so much effort trying to be one of the Heaths.
None of us knew that Molly—that brat—was Ms.
Heath! “Why are you cutting ties with us right now? This is the chance to climb the ladder.
Do you think Mason will trust you?” Yale had his back facing Madison, so she couldn’t see his expression.
She could only hear his gruff voice.
“Mr.
Kingston, it seems like you don’t get it yet.
I’m doing this not to butter up the Heaths.
My wish has never changed since the beginning.
“My wish is to have Molly.
Back then, you used her to threaten me.
That’s why I sacrificed for you guys for so many years.
I think I’ve done my duty enough as your son.” Another slap landed on his other cheek.
“If it weren’t for us, you and your mother would’ve starved to death on the streets! You think you could’ve come this far without me? I’m telling you for the last time—as long as you take those words back, I’ll put the past to an end and you’ll still be my good son.
2 “Your grandfather isn’t as forgiving as I am.”
Yale knelt.
“I won’t change my mind, Dad.
Whatever that has to do with your family doesn’t concern me.
And I’ll return everything that belongs to you.” “Fool! You think your grandfather will let you live? You’re jumping sides while knowing so many of our family secrets!” Yale chuckled meaningfully.
“I don’t intend to fight with the Kingston family.
I just want to protect the woman I love forever.
If you and Grandpa want me dead, I’ll have no choice but to expose some of your secrets.
“Don’t forget that I managed the household for many years.
I know where the family’s biggest vulnerability is.” Gordon beat Yale up to let his steam off.
When he was done, he spat at Yale.
“You’re exactly the same as your mother, useless!” Madison hurriedly hid behind a plant.
The furious Gordon didn’t notice her.
Once Gordon left, Yale fished out a cigarette and a lighter with quivering hands.
As a result of his dislocated arm, the lighter dropped to the ground next to Madison’s foot.
She crouched down to pick it up.
The lighter clucked, a flame at its tip.
Yale was a mess.
His nose and the corner of his mouth were bleeding.
His black slacks were covered with black footprints.
Madison’s appearance didn’t surprise him.
Biting a cigarette, he smiled helplessly.
“You’re welcome for the show.” First time witnessing such a forlorn Yale, Madison couldn’t find the right words to say.
“You…” He sat against the wall, breathing out a cloud of smoke that blurred his face.
“He’s my father, but I’m an illegitimate child.
My mother was a bar girl.” He took the initiative to tell his story.
She was slightly taken aback by his origin because not even Hunter knew of it.
The Kingstons did a good job burying the story in the dark.
It was no wonder the youngest son of the Kingston family was spoiled while Yale had to shoulder such a heavy burden.
“But I have nothing to do with the Kingstons from today onward.
Ms.
Evans, believe it or not, I didn’t do all this to earn favors from the Heath family.
I just don’t want to put Molly in a tough spot.” The Kingston family wasn’t honest, and Mason had been aware of it a long time ago.
He hadn’t made any moves, but his silence didn’t mean that he wouldn’t do anything in the future.
The Kingston family understood that as well.
That was why they wanted to use Yale’s identity as an in- law to bring the two families together.
Once both families were bound for profit, honor, and loss, the Heath family wouldn’t be able to lay a finger on them.
That explained why Yale had to simp for Krystal for years even though he didn’t love her-it was for the Kingston family.
