Abusive Wife

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.”

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

and

over.

you planning to

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

he

massaged her crown and sent another message, but Thomas decided to adopt the

worry made her pack up

།།།།

door as soon as

could.

Quincy residence.

the error

mantra to himself.

phone again after a while and breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed Madeline hadn’t sent

messages.

alarm. Mom

then took his

only people left in the yard were the bodyguards on duty. Everyone must be

downstairs to take

look.

of the room with his beloved Baymax plushie in

of a father. There was, however, no one to be found when he got there. Even the

residence was large. It was also currently midnight. The servants of the household had long

was going to be able to locate

him, a delicious scent wafted up to

kitchen

of curiosity, he decided to go downstairs to

downstairs to find the person he was looking

woman tinkering with in

in his curiosity,

possible and prepared Noah some supper. Steak and red wine. What a

to

you doing,

sudden call took her by surprise. The wine in her

you doing behind

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

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

Auntie Angie? It smells

blinked up at her,

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