Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 200

Dylan felt aggrieved but soon realized that something was wrong. He took out his phone and opened the data of the detection app. Then, he retrieved a time and let it analyze the data automatically.

It’s strange! Dylan looked at the data of Madeline’s fluctuating heartbeat and fell into deep thought.

Maddie’s peak heart rate just maintained for a short time. Could it be that Noah really hurt his waist? Hmm, it’s time for me to do something for their happiness!

After thinking about it, Dylan threw his pillow onto the bed and excitedly ran out of the bedroom barefooted. He was about to go to the laboratory to prepare some supplements for Noah. It was also necessary to give Madeline some medicines, which could delay the arrival of her body’s dormant period.

While thinking about it, Dylan ran toward the elevator entrance. Unexpectedly, when he ran into the living room, he saw a gleam of light from the desk lamp from a distance.

Colton was sitting on the chair. He leaned over the desk and seriously looked at the computer screen in front of him. His serious appearance was like a miniature version of Noah. Dylan turned on the light in the living room and trotted over.

“Colt, why don’t you go to sleep? It’s midnight now. What are you doing?” Dylan asked.

“I’m looking at foreign stock markets.” Colton did not look up but stared at the screen. He responded indifferently. Seeing the data keep rising and reaching an inflection point, Colton clicked lightly on the keyboard a few times before turning around.

“Uncle Dylan, why don’t you go to sleep?”

“Uh… I’m hungry now. Are you hungry? We can order takeaway.” Dylan casually lied as he spoke.

While talking, Dylan touched his stomach and acted seriously. He could not say that he did not sleep in the middle of the night because he was going to the laboratory to prepare supplements for Noah to ensure Noah’s happiness for the rest of his life! This topic was not suitable for children.

“Mommy said eating takeaway isn’t good for our health. Why don’t we make meals ourselves?”

“Make meals ourselves? Colt, which one of us seems to be able to cook?”

can make the meal.” Colton looked at

seriously

he did not know

leave Colt hungry! I can do it well! Dylan secretly cheered himself up in

to make the meal. He was getting into a tangle while

sake of making me a meal, how about

to do so. Your daddy will help me

Dylan leaned over enthusiastically and wanted to kiss Colton, but Colton cleverly dodged the

Dylan, Mommy said a man can only kiss

is right. Colt,

in the world!” Colton did

picking the ingredients. Dylan still held a tomato in his hand. He prepared to boast a few perfunctory words to cheer Colton up. Dylan thought

billion?! A five-year-old kid with eight billion in a stock account? It’s more than the money

desk with a tomato in his hand. He counted the number carefully and felt

number above is indeed eight billion, It’s

At that time, Dylan thought Colton was fond of mathematics, the stock market, and finance because Colton

stock genius!

for

how long did you take to earn this

million dollars. The cycle is seven days, and

was speaking some technical terms that Dylan could not understand at all. At

Haha, I’ll be rich!

want to help me earn money? I thought about it just now. The more money, the better! I’ll give you one billion principal.