Abusive Wife Novel

Abusive Wife Chapter 55

Chapter 55

In the Maple Forest Villa.

Madeline sat at the bar in the living room. She scrutinized the gilded invitation card in her hand with mixed feelings.

My children’s birthday.

It was also the darkest day of her life.

She vaguely recalled the storm that day. Noah didn’t hear a word out of her as the rain came crashing down.

Angie Grant took precedence. He believed no one but her.

He was resolute in leaving her and the unborn children, condemning them to death.

Turbulent emotions rushed over her. She crumpled the invitation in her hand,

failing to notice that her knuckles had gone white.

The invitation had long since been scrunched up.

Her cell phone lit up when a notification came through. She was instantly grounded back to reality from her

whirlwind of emotions.

Thomas’s chat box popped up.

She was greeted with a photo of a pitiful Angie, carefully tugging at Noah.

It turned out Noah had brought the delicate little princess home. He must be distressed to see her ridiculed.

Yet, he never cared for Madeline or her children.

Yes, their survival was because they had

luck on their side.

What were you expecting, Madeline?

Having figured this out, Madeline heaved a long sigh of relief.

It was consolation twinged with disappointment.

She scrunched the invitation into a ball and tossed it aside, then got up and sat down on the sofa. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she composed a text.

“Be careful in the Quincy household, brat. Stay away from Angie. Got it?”

“Don’t worry, Mom. I’m not letting that bad woman near me.”

“Good boy.”

off. Thomas seemed too obedient today. It felt surreal to see as his parent

felt uneasy and sent

over.

planning

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

knew he wouldn’t be

decided to adopt the practice of not replying after

worry made her

།།།།

out the door as

could.

Quincy residence.

he noticed the error of sending Madeline that

then recited a mantra to himself. Mom didn’t notice.

again after a while and breathed a sigh of

messages.

alarm. Mom

was relieved. He then took

the yard were the bodyguards on duty. Everyone must be

head downstairs to

look.

room with his beloved Baymax plushie in

assumed Angie would be roomed next to his scum of a father. There was, however, no one to be found when he got there. Even the scum was nowhere to be

currently midnight. The servants of the

going to be able to locate any of

him, a delicious scent wafted

the kitchen

he decided to go downstairs to have a

find the person he

woman tinkering with in

his curiosity, approached

quickly as possible and prepared Noah some supper. Steak

to

are you doing, Auntie

her by surprise. The wine

are you doing

night. She didn’t bother to keep up her act with no servants prowling

a pity that Thomas wasn’t as good a kid as she wanted him to be. He blocked

make, Auntie Angie? It

blinked up at her, audibly

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