My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 41 Madison suddenly let out a cold laugh. “Do you wantto continue being your maid without salary?" Daisy said without restraint, "You don't know what's good for you. During those three years in the Preston family, you enjoyed the best of everything. It's your honor to serve us! Otherwise, with your lowly status, I would find it disgusting if you touched my things." Madison tilted her head, scrutinizing Daisy for a while before saying, "Are you really Neville's sister?" Daisy angrily responded, "What?" Madison leisurely said, "Well, it's strange then. Neville is smart, but you are not." Neville was very cautious. Anyone who tried to schagainst him would have a terrible end. So he had been known for fierceness in Norton.

Daisy, on the other hand, was stupid and arrogant, always causing him trouble.

Hearing Madison's words, Daisy knew Madison wasn't willing to compromise. Before leaving, she threatened, "Madison, you can't bear the consequences of offending me. Even if you kneel and beg me, I won't spare you a second glancel" With her departure, the private room fell silent once again.

Norma raised an eyebrow and said, "Your husband is Neville?" Madison corrected, "Ex-husband." Norna looked at her with mixed feelings. Neville would annually buy custom-made clothes from Collins, but they were always unmarked, with no Collins logo, to maintain his wife's low-key image.

Seeing that Madison didn't want to mention the past, Norna didn't bring up the matter further. Instead, she said, "The Preston family is easy to trifle with. You better be careful. If someone uses your relationship with Daisy against you, you might end up on the losing side." Madison toyed with the wine glass in her hand, saying, "When I offered my support, she was fragile, like a delicate glass. However, if I choose to withdraw that support, she will shatter into countless broken pieces. Since 2/4 E Chapter 41 she's resolved to settle scores with me, I'll confront her head-on until the very end." Her previous tolerance towards Daisy was merely because of her love for Neville. Now that she no longer loved Neville, there was no need to indulge Daisy.

Back in her own private room, Daisy, in a fit of anger, overturned all the drinks on the table.

Her friends, familiar with her temper, didn't want to provoke her and left one by one.

Only Alison stayed and looked calm.

She instructed the waiter to clean the private room, then poured another glass of wine for Daisy, saying, "Daisy, tellwhat happened. Maybe I can help you." Daisy took a sip of red wine and complained, “It's all because of that bit c h. I gave her a chance to start afresh, but she didn't appreciate it!" Alison sneered and thought, 'Daisy is indeed naive. She lost to Madison so soon. I might need to give her sguidance.' Although she found Daisy annoyed and stup i, Alison still said, “Daisy, the Preston family values reputation the most. If this gets Aidan's attention, you might end up being sent abroad." Scared by her words, Daisy clutched Alison's hand and stammered, "You must help me. I don't want to leave my hometown because of that bitch!" "There's only one way out. You handled this matter too emotionally, Neville will definitely force you to apologize to Madison. When that happens, you..." Before she could finish, Daisy interrupted with a scream, "I'd rather die than apologize to that bi t ch!" She was the prestigious lady of the Preston family, while Madison was just a lowly woman who only deserved to be her maid.

Daisy would never give in to her. That was humiliation! Alison deliberately provoked Daisy. Seeing that it was the right time, Alison suddenly asked, "The Guzman family hasn't received money from the Preston family for a while, right?" Daisy, frustrated, replied, “Neville recently gave the Guzman family a project. It's enough to support them for stime. They..." Daisy suddenly thought of something, 'Yes, I should go find Madison's mother, Lily. Lily was greedy. As long as I offered her sbenefits, she would make Madison apologize to me,' she thought.

Daisy's eyes brightened as she said to Alison, "I have something urgent to attend to. I will just treat you next time." She had to bribe Lily before Neville forced her to apologize to Madison.

Neville had been sitting in the company for half the night, unable to focus on his work. He had a splitting headache, and every the closed his eyes, he saw the old man helping Madison into the Koenigsegg.

Unable to resist, he called the auction house to inquire about the owner's details of the car.

Neville was a major client of the auction house, and no one dared to offend him. Three minutes later, the auction house sent him the car owner's information.

Neville quickly skimmed through the details and furrowed his brows. The information showed that the owner e was a woman with the n"EA", and she used an overseas account to make payments. Besides this, there was no useful information.

Neville questioned the authenticity, but the auction house couldn't offer more information. The woman's identity was too mysterious, and this was all the information they had.

Since the car's owner wasn't the old man, there must be smisunderstanding. Neville felt relieved.

He had plenty of luxury cars in the garage, but he never liked m Koenigsegg. In his opinion, these NO sports cars were too flamboyant and not suitable for him. Only men like Micah liked them. When did she start liking Koenigsegg? Neville opened a webpage. Just as he was about to log into Koenigsegg's official website to check out the latest models, news about Daisy caught his attention.

Clicking on the webpage, he read the contents, and his face darkened instantly.

3/4 Although he didn't like Madison, he knew she wasn't the one who started the fight. The only explanation was that Daisy never apologized to her.

He immediately called Daisy. His voice was cold and ruthless as he said, "Tomorrow, I'll accompany you to apologize to Madison." Surprisingly, Daisy changed her arrogant demeanor and obediently agreed, “I know my mistake." "If you really do, apologize to her sincerely. I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning."

Daisy glanced back at the modest Guzman family house, a cold smile curling upon her lips "Well, she thought to herself, 'I'm eagerly anticipating the spectacle that awaits tomorrow."