CHAPTER 574 HOW COULD IT BE HER?
Madeline was dressed up as Marilyn Monroe today, wearing a classic white sexy long dress that
accentuated her curves and European-style makeup. Her silver short hair added a touch of charm,
reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe's iconic look.
Noah was wearing a sharp suit, without any additional costume, and even with a mask on, his imposing
aura made it clear who he was.
Madeline wanted him to wear the leather jacket she had prepared specially for him, but he ruthlessly
refused.
"When we get inside the dance floor, go play on your own, don't stick with me," Madeline told Noah as
she got out of the car, like an adult being pestered by a child.
Noah remained stoic and didn't answer, holding Madeline's hand tightly, indicating his disagreement.
Madeline lightly tapped on his mask with her fingertips and said with a smile, "Isn't this city, full of
dazzling lights and flowing wine, worth losing yourself over?"
"Look at this strong and powerful man in front of you, doesn't he deserve you to be dying to be with
him?" Noah wanted to kiss her but was blocked by the mask, which made him a little annoyed, and
wanted to take it off.
Madeline quickly held his hand down. "This is a costume party, if you take it off, you'll just have to go
home and play by yourself."
Noah gazed into her lively eyes and suddenly released her hand. He knew he shouldn't hold her back,
otherwise, she would lose her vitality and become dull like five years ago.
He preferred her to be lively and passionate like this, and he hoped she could always be happy like
this.
Noah's mind was a mix of emotions about whether they could walk hand in hand to eternity.
Madeline looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he suddenly let go of her hand. She thought
he was angry, so she hugged his waist, leaned against his chest, and said, "Alright, I'll take you to play
together."
"It's too noisy, you go and have fun by yourself." Noah pinched her small nose, which was exposed,
and smiled.
Madeline was momentarily taken aback, then she blinked at him in surprise. "Oh my, our Mr. Quincy is
feeling particularly generous today," she said.
"If you don't leave now, I might change my mind," Noah teased, making a move to grab her hand.
Madeline quickly dodged and darted into the bar.
Noah's gaze followed her as she ran inside the bar and jumped into the arms of a sexy lady, burying
her face in the woman's high chest, nearly spitting out the drink he had just taken.
He shouldn't have let her go out. Look at her now, totally unrestrained.
Noah breathed a sigh of relief as he realized the woman Madeline had jumped into the arms of was
Elise. Otherwise, he would have probably gone over there and dragged her away right then and there.
"Elise, how old are you? Why are you still developing like that?" Madeline poked at Elise's ridiculously
large breasts with her finger in surprise.
Elise looked up proudly and said, "What do you think? Jealous? Should I get you some too?"
"Absolutely! I want them!" Madeline nodded eagerly.
Elise looked around and was surprised not to see Noah's figure. She asked, "Your Honey Bear isn't
sticking to you today?"
Ever since Madeline's ordeal at the apartment, Elise had come to visit her a few times, but Noah never
allowed her to see anyone. Even when she did see people, Noah had to be present. So, she had given
him the nickname "Honey Bear."
"We came together, but he suddenly told me to go play by myself at the door. I don't care about him,"
Madeline said, excitedly surveying the dance floor, with no thoughts of Noah in her mind.
Elise felt a bit weird that Honey Bear suddenly wasn't clinging to Madeline anymore, and it didn't seem
like a good thing. But seeing Madeline so happy, she didn't want to rain on her parade and immediately
took her to the restroom.
When the two came out, Madeline had completely changed her outfit. She was wearing a tight leather
jacket that exuded extreme seduction and sex appeal, and when she waved the little leather whip in
her hand, it was simply irresistible.
"Elise, I'm feeling a bit short of breath." Madeline finally figured out how Elise got her two big breasts -
they were squeezed out and made it hard for her to breathe.
"Well, let me loosen it up for you." Elise saw that Madeline was really uncomfortable with a frown on
her face, so she wanted to undo the strap behind her right away.
"Wait a minute." Madeline suddenly raised her hand, her expression turning serious in an instant. She
listened carefully and heard someone sobbing. She quickly walked towards the source of the sound.
At first, Elise didn't notice anything, but when she followed Madeline and arrived at the scene, she saw
a man pinning a woman against the wall. The angle was hidden by a door, so it was not visible to most
people.
If it weren't for Madeline's exceptional hearing, they wouldn't have heard the woman's moans amidst
the deafening music outside.
"Maddie, let's not get involved," Elise, who frequented bars, was too used to this kind of thing, most of
which were consensual.
But Madeline felt that the woman's moans were different. They weren't sounds of pleasure, but rather
like sounds of pain and struggle.
Madeline tapped the man's shoulder from behind and said, "Hey, you..."
The man's body blocked the woman from view, so they couldn't see her face.
And when the man turned around, the woman's whimpering also stopped.
"What, you want to join in?" The man raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab Madeline.
Elise quickly pulled Madeline back, avoiding his hand, and awkwardly chuckled, "You guys do your
thing, we'll be going now."
Madeline frowned and stared at the man. He not only allowed her to scrutinize him but also leered at
her chest incessantly.
"Come on, let's go." Elise pulled Madeline away.
Madeline lowered her head in silence and took a few steps before suddenly turning back. The man had
just lifted the woman up, and when he saw her coming back, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
Seizing that moment of panic, Madeline didn't hesitate to snatch the woman back from him. The man
tried to run but was tripped by Madeline's foot and hit his head against the wall, knocking himself
unconscious.
"What's going on?" Noah pushed the woman off Madeline and pulled her into his arms.
Madeline was momentarily stunned. She lifted Noah's mask and looked at his face, then asked, "How
did you recognize me? I changed my clothes."
Not only had she changed her clothes, but her hairstyle and makeup were different, and she had also
changed her mask. She looked like a completely different person from before.
Madeline recalled that Noah was sitting in a small booth in the southwest corner, quite far away from
her. How did he recognize her? Was her disguise that bad?
"I saw you at a glance, no need to recognize," Noah replied calmly.
Madeline looked at him skeptically and then went to check on the woman he had thrown to the ground.
"Oh, why is it her?" Madeline exclaimed.