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.”

It felt

and

over.

you planning to deal with

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

he wouldn’t

but Thomas decided to

worry made her pack up

།།།།

out the door as

could.

Quincy residence.

his panic when he noticed the error of sending Madeline that text, and stuffed it neatly into his small

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

checked his phone again after a while and breathed a sigh

messages.

alarm. Mom didn’t

took his

the bodyguards on duty.

downstairs

look.

out of the room with his beloved Baymax

to his scum of a father. There was, however, no one to

It was also currently midnight. The servants of the household had long gone to

knew when Thomas was going to be able to locate any of

over him, a delicious scent wafted

in the kitchen this late

curiosity, he decided to go

the person

woman tinkering with in the

in his curiosity,

supper. Steak and red

was bound to

are you doing, Auntie

surprise. The wine in her hand

doing

bother to keep up her act with no servants prowling about. She was ready to send the tray up

as good a kid as

did you make, Auntie Angie? It

blinked up at her,

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