The matter of the Information Bureau coming to the door also reached Madeline's ears.

Law enforcement officers were turned away from the villa, but found Madeline's contact information through some means and contacted her immediately.

"Miss Luna, if you do not cooperate with our work, we will have to take tough measures!"

Madeline was already furious because of Patrick's matter, and when she heard the other side threatening her, she flew into a rage and cursed at the phone.

"Do you have a problem? I have been falsely accused and now you don't investigate this matter clearly, but instead call a victim to question? Are you people who work full and just like to bully ordinary people?"

"Also, I do not know any Poppy, you have got the wrong person!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.

It was really inexplicable, she hadn't even taken those rotten media to court yet, and now the Information Bureau had come knocking on her door.

What bad luck.

"Who is Poppy, sis?"

Because Madeline had the speaker on, Sophia could hear the phone conversation clearly.

Freya threw her phone on the sofa and rubbed her forehead, saying, "She is the number ying international hacker, quite a remarkable figure."

"Do you know her, sis?"

"I don't know her, I've just heard of her reputation. But this time, when all the media networks in the capital crashed, it was Poppy's doing. And it's because of this, the Information Bureau mistakenly believes that I have a connection with Poppy, which is why they are investigating me."

Upon hearing this, Sophia anxiously asked, "What should we do now? If the Information Bureau doesn't let go of this matter, I'm worried..."

"Worried about what? Worried that I'll be invited in for a cup of tea?"

Madeline smiled helplessly, "I'm not in trouble, they can't do anything to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

The two sisters tensed up, their eyes meeting each other in mutual understanding.

"Isn't it? Just hung up the phone, and someone is already knocking on the door so quickly? 'Sis, you take the child upstairs to hide first, I'll go out and take a look.' 'Okay, be careful.' Madeline hurriedly took the child upstairs, while Sophia went to open the door. Upon seeing the appearance of the visitor, Sophia let out a sigh of relief and chuckled helplessly, 'Brother-in-law, it's you.' 'If not me, then who else?' Patrick raised an eyebrow, walked in with a large bunch of gorgeous red roses, and subconsciously glanced towards the living room, 'Where is your sister?' Sophia pointed upstairs and said, 'I thought it was someone from the Information Bureau knocking on the door, so I asked her to go upstairs to stay out of sight.' Hearing this, the smile in Patrick's eyes disappeared, and his fist subconsciously clenched even tighter. Didn't expect these people to act so quickly and actually find their way here."

It seems that no matter what, he has to take Madeline and the child away today. Otherwise, leaving them here alone, he is not at ease.

"I will go upstairs to take a look."

After saying that, he went upstairs with the rose in his arms and knocked on the door.

Madeline thought it was Sophia coming up, so she quickly opened the door. However, she was surprised to see a large bouquet of red roses in front of her, accompanied by a lingering fragrance.

"Darling, these are for you!"

Patrick, hidden behind the flowers, emerged with a smile on his face.

Madeline's calm expression immediately cracked, and she subconsciously tried to close the door. But Patrick was faster and swiftly put his leg in, entering the room.

"Patrick, are you crazy?"

Madeline couldn't match his strength, so she gave up trying to close the door and instead turned her head and walked inside.

"I am crazy, but only you can cure me."

Patrick quickly caught up and hugged her from behind, coaFreyag her gently, "Don't be angry, women who get angry easily age quickly with frowns."

After speaking, he continued to present the flowers.

Madeline was held motionless, so she raised her foot and stomped heavily on his foot, saying, "Don't play this trick on me, I'm not falling for it."

The force of this blow was not small, Patrick groaned and jumped up directly.

"Madeline, are you trying to murder your husband!"

"Yes, I'm going to kill you, why are you still coming here like this? Compared to your gentle and considerate lover, who doesn't lay a hand on you, you should go find her!"

"Madeline, you..."

Patrick weakly touched his forehead, how did they end up discussing Ariana again?

Sure enough, when a woman gets angry, old accounts must be brought up.

But he really was innocent!

"I don't know what's wrong with me. If you don't want to listen, then just leave. I'm not in the mood to deal with you right now." Patrick refused to leave, he approached her and hugged her, Freya, "You are my wife. Wherever you go, I will follow. Besides, you are in trouble now, how can I bear to see you suffer even a little grievance." Patrick had passed through many temptations, the only woman who moved his heart was Madeline. It was not easy for him to win her over and make her the mother of his child, how could he easily let go. Madeline tried to pull his hands off, but Patrick held her even tighter, even used his chin to press against her shoulder, in a hoarse voice, he said, "My sincerity towards you is as clear as day. If you don't believe, I will take out my heart right now and show you." "Alright then, show me!" Madeline struggled for a few times, finally pushed him away, then went to the bedside table and opened it, handing him a pair of scissors. "Go ahead!" Patrick was overwhelmed. When this woman turned ruthless, it was truly outrageous.

He casually said a few words, but she took it seriously. Patrick looked at the scissors and felt cowardly in his heart. Although he loved Madeline, if she really asked him to die now, he couldn't do it. "Madeline, if I die, our child will be left without a father." Patrick looked at her with a pitiful expression. Seeing Madeline with her legs crossed, she casually said, "It's fine, I'll find a stepfather for them. After all, the world is big, and there's not only ying man like you." Patrick dared not speak anymore. If this woman kept talking, he would have to dig his own grave. He quickly changed the subject and asked, "By the way, I heard that someone from the Information Bureau called you. What did they say to you?" "Who is Poppy?"

Avoiding his topic, Madeline asked directly. She knew that the capital media network collapsed overnight, and she also knew it was the work of poppies. But she didn't understand why this poppy was so coincidental, just happening to intervene when she was entangled in a public opinion storm and couldn't extricate herself. Could it be... as those people outside said, the poppy was trying to help her solve the problem. But why? She didn't even know the poppy in the first place. Patrick touched his nose and said, "Perhaps you should go ask Freya about this matter yourself." Bradley specifically instructed not to reveal any information about Freya's various identities. Therefore, without their permission, he couldn't disclose a word!