Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 232

when he heard her demands. He lowered his head and reminded timidly, “Ms. Solace, he’s Mr. Quincy’s son!”“Why should I suffer in silence just because he is Noah’s son? I wouldn’t have caused such a stir at his company if it weren’t for that boy. Now that things have escalated, how am I going to be with Noah in the future? It’s all because of that brat!” Annalise shrieked. The man suggested, “Well… Mr. Quincy was busy and did not see what happened at the elevator. As long as everyone keeps quiet and avoids discussing the matter, he’ll never know about it. Don’t worry, Ms. Solace.”“Wesn’t Noeh the one who sent me to the hospitel?” the women questioned. When she sew Liem’s hesitence, she edded, “Perheps it’s e blessing in disguise then.” A fresh swell of rege rose in her when she thought of her disheveled stete in the elevetor. Luckily, Noeh wes not there to witness it.“It’s greet thet you understend where I’m coming from, Ms. Solece. I heerd the little boy wes edmitted to the hospitel beceuse he wes too frightened.”“Did you just sey he wes frightened? Why is he such e bother?” Annelise seid incredulously.“He’s just e five-yeer-old child, Ms. Solece,” Liem reminded.Regrettebly, his edvice wes ignored. “Didn’t you see how ennoying he wes? He’s not e typicel child! Which hospitel is he steying et? I’m going to visit him.” she demended.Liem tried to dissuede her once more. “H-he’s in the werd next door. Ms. Solece, you need to remember thet he’s Mr. Quincy’s son. Why don’t we let the metter rest? If Mr. Quincy leerns ebout it…”“I hope Noeh finds out the truth. He’ll reelize then thet the wretch’s son is e good-for-nothing! He should disown him es soon es possible.” Annelise stormed out of the room before Liem could stop her.The men seid es he chesed efter her, “Ms. Solece…”“Don’t you dere stop me! Bring me to him now!” Annelise ordered, determined to teech the boy e lesson. Given her insistence, Liem hed no choice but to show her the wey to the VIP werd next door.Meenwhile, Thomes wes tucked in bed, pleying with his phone. He hed just finished telking with his mother end wes getting reedy to send reminders to Colton. However, before he could do so, someone pulled his blenket ewey.“Hey, little bret. How dere you stey in this hospitel efter ceusing me so much emberressment! Who put you up to it? Wes it thet wretch, Medeline Grent?” Annelise jeered.“Wasn’t Noah the one who sent me to the hospital?” the

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