Filed to story: Mr Williams Madame Is Dying Novel Free Online (Madison & Hunter)
She needs some time to heal.
You can’t rush it.” “Madison, I’m so lucky to have a granddaughter like you.” Mason looked at her smile and was reminded of Natalie in her youth.
He wondered if he would ever get to meet her again.
Madison’s acupuncture treatment lasted for an hour.
It was getting late, so she headed back to her room.
Alfred stopped her.
“Ms.
Madison, Tyrell requested a meeting with you.” She thought about how she was in the rain for a whole night that time and had gotten very sick because of it.
She had even waited at his office, wanting to see him.
His secretary had told her, “Ms.
Evans, Mr.
Monroe says he doesn’t know you that well.” At this moment, Madison shook her head.
“Just tell him that I don’t know him that well.” Then, she walked away without saying another word.
The Monroes weren’t the only people in the world who needed help.
Tyrell was only able to gain a foothold in the city with Jeff’s help.
But he refused to help out when Jeff needed him the most.
It was time for him to pay for what he did.
The atmosphere in her room was very lively.
The children were having a pillow fight.
There were some white feathers on Hunter’s head.
He was wearing a cashmere turtleneck and slacks.
His attire, paired with the feathers, made him look very gentle.
1 Zack was hanging on his arm like a monkey while Alicia was trying to climb on his back.
The twins were very mischievous.
Willow had a bright smile on her face as she sat by the side.
She was silently expressing her joy.
Even Connor had dropped his usually dignified mannerisms.
This was the first time Madison had seen him acting his age in a long time.
The sight of her kids brought tears to her eyes.
Her dream had become a reality.
She felt very happy inside.
The snow didn’t seem like it was going to let up anytime soon.
It even started snowing heavier at midnight.
The temperature quickly started dropping.
Millie’s mink coat was already covered in snowflakes.
It had never crossed her mind that one day, she would be kneeling at a place like this because of Tyrell.
They kneeled for around two hours before she fainted.
A guard came over and helped her into the car.
Alfred also told them that everyone in the house was asleep and he wouldn’t be letting them in.
Tyrell could only bring his wife and son back home with a heavy heart.
Mason’s silence made it clear that there was no room for negotiations.
Hunter looked on coldly as Tyrell got into his car.
He said, “Brent, the glory days of the Monroe family are over.
Go dig up some dirt on them.” “Yes, Mr.
Williams.” Just because Tyrell was a retired government official didn’t mean he didn’t have any skeletons in his closet.
He was just lucky that he didn’t experience too many setbacks in his career.
“Tyrell is a cunning one.
You should look into Neal.” “Understood.” Neal had a dad who was in a position of power.
Surely, he had done a lot of questionable things.
The next morning, Hunter and Mason both received a classified document.
The contents of the document were very shocking.
Mason became visibly upset when he read it.
The Monroes were extremely vile! Tyrell’s crimes were mainly focused on accepting and giving bribes.
Neal was worse.
He had ties to the underworld, participated in illegal gambling, and had a very colorful personal life.
He was horrible to his wife, Stacy Burns.
She was one of the prettiest women in her university, and he had tried to get with her for several years.
Stacy was already engaged at that point in time, but Neal forced himself on her the night before her wedding day.
Her fiancé, Felix Marshall, wanted to file a lawsuit against him.
However, Neal crippled Felix and forced Stacy to marry him.
Then, he got tired of her after six months and started to find mistresses.
He gambled away the money he received as bribes and even physically abused Stacy.
Once, he beat her up so badly that she had a miscarriage.
Mason threw the document down angrily.
“He looks so dignified, but he’s such a piece of shit!” Madison brought some snacks for him and saw him throwing a fit.
“Grandpa, calm down.” She picked up the document and glanced at it.
Her face quickly flushed in anger.
“This man is an absolute scum!” Hunter patted her on the back “Don’t worry, Madie.
Neal is done for.” Neal had a bright future ahead of him when he had a father who had his back.
At the moment, however, the evidence against Neal was bulletproof.
Mason didn’t even need to deal with him personally.
The police soon received an anonymous report, which turned out to be from Felix.
In the past, he had tried to lodge reports in the neighboring city multiple times but to no avail.
This time, a squad from the police headquarters went to investigate the matter.
Even the Department of Justice got involved and started looking into Tyrell’s and Neal’s questionable behaviors.
Tyrell and his family had planned to sneak out of the country but were stopped at the harbor.
They were arrested on the spot.
Millie knew that they weren’t going to get out of this situation scot -free.
They were doomed.
Madison didn’t think she would be able to visit the Monroe residence again.
Tyrell never dared to live too luxuriously.
So, he lived here with his family despite having a lot of other properties.
The gate of the villa was rusty.
She had knelt down at this very same spot back then.
The door of the house was opened, and the maids were terrified.
Felix, who was in a wheelchair, followed behind Madison.
“Ms. Evans, Stacy’s parents haven’t seen her in six months.
The last time they saw her was at the hospital when she had the miscarriage.
Is she already…” “Don’t say that.
We’ll know when we go inside.” A maid led them to the hidden basement.
They opened the door, and a stench came out of the room.
Luckily, it wasn’t the stench of a rotting corpse.
It was just the smell of stale, humid air and rotten food.
A woman who was extremely frail and unnaturally pale was locked down here with all four of her limbs chained.
She sat on the bed, hugging her knees with a blank expression.
“Stacy!” Felix quickly wheeled himself next to the bed.
Even Madison, who was a seasoned veteran, felt emotional when she saw the state Stacy was in.
Neal was such a bastard.
He ripped a couple apart, didn’t cherish the woman he snatched away, and even abused her so much.
It was clear that Stacy had been imprisoned in the basement for quite some time.
She was also in shock.
She looked at the people who had just entered the room blankly without any reactions.
Tears welled up in Madison’s eyes.
