Abusive Wife

Chapter 16 Who’s The Target?

Madeline sat beside her son and helped groom his soft hair.

Thomas’s downy head of hair was so fluffy!

“Um…”

“Thomas, I gave you a tracker. Did you plant it on Noah?”

“Hehe, you really are the smartest mom in the world!” Thomas tried to flatter her while drinking his chocolate milk.

“Give me your phone. Now!”

Madeline’s expression suddenly grew severe. She took his cell phone and cut off the signal source of the tracker. Nimble fingers typed in a series of codes until the red button of the tracker restarted with a beep. It was only then that she stopped.

“Are you worried they’ll counterattack me, Ma?”

“You’re not completely stupid at least. The counterattack is one thing. What’s more concerning is that they might track the traces you leave behind. Tell me what would happen if Noah finds both you and his prized son, Colton Quincy, together…?”

“I’ll be exposed! You’re a genius, Mom! But you seem to have connected the tracker elsewhere. Who did you target?”

Thomas gave his mother a look of adoration.

Madeline couldn’t help but twitch when she studied his excited expression.

“Damn punk! Now that you’re back, I’ll arrange for a chopper to take you back first thing in the morning. Sleep early tonight…”

Madeline grabbed the child as she spoke.

Of course, Thomas would refuse and avoid her with deft steps. “No way! I haven’t even given the scumbag a hard time yet! I won’t leave! I’m staying to fight alongside you, Mom!”

He ran circles around the couch while he continued to bargain.

favor if Noah doesn’t find you!” Madeline kept chasing after her son to no avail.

giving up in the slightest and thus could only try his best to persuade her and

to do here. If the scumbag finds out that his precious child is missing, he’s definitely coming

little brother who’s still in the hospital!

She wanted to pick him up but he remained

words also made a great amount of

when something felt

was indeed

looked up at Madeline. She

I’m such a genius!

a few more days. Be

won’t drag you down, Mommy! Uh, do you have a way to send me back before scumbag Dad

……

heavy rain. They were moving slowly

continuously pelted against the window. Everyone in the car was lost deep

long time. It

Noah turned sullen.

Beep! Beep!

everyone in the silent

car. He could feel his heart

wasn’t long before he

still flickering. Noah’s expression

Impossible. I checked through

stared at the thing in Noah’s hand

flashing didn’t indicate their location. It indicated the

“Hand me a laptop.”

rarely got angry. He switched on his computer and immediately fired up the Quincy family’s data analysis

affixed the disk to the back of the computer when the system whirred to live. It didn’t take long for a series of data update information to pop

source of the signal

over Noah’s visage when he noticed the