Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 20 Tallying Wealth, Chat Later

“Mother dearest, has my most beloved brother fallen asleep?”

“He’s awake.”

“What… What are you doing then? Is he that cute?”

“We’re tallying our wealth. Chat later.”

“…”

I see how it is. You’re a mother-son pair huddling together, and I’m stuck here with the scumbag. I’m an unwanted child! What a sad life!

Thomas dramatized his situation!

He pretended to cry, and just when he was about to send a voice message to his mother, a voice called out, startling him. “What are you doing, Colt?”

The quilt was haphazardly thrown off of him before he could collect himself.

He swiftly hid his phone under his pillow and turned to face Angie, who flashed him a false smile.

Oh, this pretty lady looks ugly with her plastic grin.

Thomas didn’t answer. He instead tugged at his quilt and inched back.

Angie imagined that Colton knew of her involvement when he was thrown off a cliff when she met his frightened stare. Her gentle facade faded at the thought.

“Cat got your tongue, brat? Are you mute?” Angie had closed the door behind her when she entered. Only the two of them were here so there was no need for her to play pretend.

Thomas usually fooled around quite a bit, but this was his first time meeting such a harsh woman.

He also didn’t want to speak to her.

Of course, he was mainly afraid of revealing his secrets and being discovered.

So, Thomas decided to talk less and allow Angie to state her purpose before thinking of a countermeasure.

you. Keep spouting nonsense and smearing my

grabbing him by his fragile shoulders. She didn’t even know that Noah had begun to

indeed startled by her fiendish rage, but, as a mini

attention to what you were saying. You want to take me fishing at the reservoir?” Thomas looked innocently at

won’t let you off the

He knew at a glance that she was a vicious

been bullied day in and day

this woman. That’s

felt hurt when he considered his little brother’s pitiful appearance as he lay in the hospital bed. He blamed himself terribly. He had the privilege of receiving his mother’s love, but his little brother was left to suffer in the Quincy household.

be envious of him. What I need to do

took notice of her grim expression and calmly agreed. “Okay, Auntie Angie. Take it easy. It’s not like

suspected that there was

been at odds with her, but now he was

“What?”

stop you from marrying Daddy.”

become a good boy, Colt. I’ll be nice if you don’t say anything you’re not supposed to!”

her eyes grew

course. Kids

“But?”

when

it would be a waste if I

was direct in

you want, Colt. I’ll

was a glint in his eyes when he heard her

Die, scum!

mess with my brother,

……

the Maple

timidity was related to his upbringing. That was why she instructed

still wanted to

perfectly raised

Dolls. Story time. Cars.