Chapter 137
My Wife Is A Masquerade Master
Chapter 137
Madison smiled and said, âIâve been socializing too much recently and sick of liquor. Iâll get my subordinate to drink for me.â
Crow shrunk behind Madison. Just as he was about to find an excuse to leave, Madison suddenly grabbed his collar and threatened him in a low voice, âIf you are not capable enough, donât take on any jobs randomly. Since youâre the one who accepted their invitation, drink!â
Crow almost shed tears. âMy king, I can only drink three glasses of wine at most. Didnât you say that you wouldnât get drunk even if you drank a thousand glasses of spirits?â
âThe past is the past, and the present is the present!â
Crow felt as if he had set up a trap for himself. He braced himself and picked up a bowl, yet he was stopped by Nevilleâs cold gaze. âNot
everyone can drink
my wine.â
Madison narrowed her eyes. âWhat if I donât drink it?â
Neville smiled as he took off his wristwatch and placed it on the table. âItâs simple. Either defeat me or make Utopia disappear in Wellhaven.â
When Crow heard that, his legs instantly went weak. He reached out and tugged at the corner of Madisonâs clothes, whispering, âMy king, drink some. Donât go against him on the spot. He wonât ask you to finish the eighteen bowls, right?â
Madison raised her eyebrows and said, âWhy should I be afraid of him? Didnât you just say that Utopia is strong enough to fight against the Python Gang? If thatâs the case, I donât need to be polite to him!â
Crow could only tell the truth. âAfter you leave Utopia, it is declining day by day. Iâm not afraid of you laughing at me. The Python Gang can destroy Utopia with a flick of their fingers.â
Madison was rendered speechless.
She cursed in her heart, âD a m n it! This b a s t a r d Crow tricked me! With Utopiaâs current strength, wonât I be fooled like a clown during the banquet?â
âMy king, please do me a favor, on account of our many years of friendship. Iâll apologize to you later.â
Madison said through gritted teeth, âIâll settle the score with you when we get back!â
Neville tapped his fingers on the table. âMy king, my patience is limited. Donât make me wait too long.â
Madison frowned and thought, âWhy did this guyâs tone sound the same as Neville? Sure enough, the people I hate are all the same.
For the sake of Utopia, Madison could only pick up the bowl and drink the liquor.
As long as Neville did not tell her to stop, she would have to keep drinking.
In the blink of an eye, she had drunk three big bowls of liquor.
Gradually, Madisonâs footsteps became unsteady, and her kidney was faintly hurting.
She looked down at the remaining fifteen bowls. If Neville showed no compassion and asked her to finish them, her life would end tonight.
However, the members of Utopia had worked hard with her for a few years, and she could not leave them in the lurch. By the time Madison reached the fifth bowl, her entire body was in great pain, her face was slightly pale, and even her lips had turned pale. Neville looked at the tears in her eyes For some reason, his heart ached. âForget it. I have something to discuss with you. If I get you drunk, how can we talk about important things?â
Madison instantly heaved a sigh of relief. She covered her waist and sat down. The pain in her kidney made her tremble. She had no choice but to press down hard on her waist before she could barely straighten her back. âWhat do you want to talk to me about, Mr. Green Python?â Neville poured her a cup of warm water. âI want someone from you.â âWho?â âNinth Prince.â Madisonâs mind buzzed. âNinth Princeâ was Jeremyâs hidden identity. How could she put her son in danger? +5 Jeremy had been interested in weapons since he was young. When he was three years old, Madison allowed him to teach himself how to design weapons. Now, he was one of the best in the industry, and the new weapons he created were popular in Wellhaven. Because of that, âNinth Princeâ had also become well-
known in Wellhaven, but very few people knew that he was lurking in Utopia. Jeremy contributed a large portion of revenue in Utopia over the years.
Madison lowered her head and took a sip of warm water, feeling much better in her stomach. âI donât understand what you mean, Mr. Green Python.â
âMy king, you donât have to play dumb. Ninth Prince is a member of Utopia. I only want him, and I will promise him a higher salary. As for the price, you can name it.â
âImpossible!â Realizing that she was too emotional, Madison lowered her voice a little. âMr. Green Python, since you are clear that Ninth Prince is one of the members of Utopia, you should also know about his pivotal position. How can I sell him. to you?â.
Neville narrowed his eyes. âSince you are unwilling to part with him, why donât we make another bet?â
Madison knew that Utopia had long lost the initiative. She could only accept Nevilleâs request and asked, âWhat do you want to bet this time?â
âIn three days, I will carry out a drill. If the Python Gang wins, Ninth Prince will be mine. If Utopia wins, you can do whatever you want to the Python Gang.â
Crow winked at Madison, signaling her to admit defeat.
Madison nodded and said, âDeal.â
Neville smiled and clinked glasses with Madison. âIâve always admired your courage, my king.â
Madisonâs kidney was hurting badly, so she stood up and left quickly.
The night breeze in Wellhaven was mild, yet it was bone-chilling to Madison, who was standing at the door waiting for the
car.
Chapter 137 The pain in her body overwhelmed her, making her wish she was dead. The feeling reminded Madison of when she was in the operating room three years ago. Her resistance to anesthetics her to be in so much pain thas strong, and the kidney was taken away from her body almost without anesthetics, causing
she hoped for death.
The world in front of her seemed to be a little blurry, and Madison couldnât stand steadily.
Just as she was about to fall down the steps, a strong arm wrapped around her waist. âMy king?â
Neville looked at the young man in his arms and could not help but frown. He wondered why a manâs waist was more slender than a womanâs.
Madison curled up in pain. âSend me ⦠to the hospital.â
âOkay.â
Nolan drove the car over.
Neville hesitated for a moment before bending down to carry Madison.
He thought, âNot only is his waist slender, but he is also light. I do not know how he split the mask on my face back then.
Nolan saw Neville carrying Madison into the car and was slightly stunned. âWhatâs wrong with him?â
âHe doesnât feel well.â
âI expected it. He is so feminine and canât even withstand a single blow.â
âDrive to the nearest hospital.â
Nolan started the car.
Madison was in a daze because of the sharp pain, and her head was leaning against Neville.
Neville wanted to push her away, but when he saw that her face was covered in cold sweat, he could not bear it.
He let her lie on his knees.
Looking down at Madison, Neville felt strange and said to himself, âThis man is really ⦠beautiful.â
Madison felt warmth and said in a daze, âNeville, it hurtsâ¦â
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