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.”

seemed too obedient today. It felt surreal

uneasy and

over.

you planning

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

knew he wouldn’t be that

and sent another message, but Thomas decided to adopt the practice of not replying after reading

worry made her pack up

།།།།

door

could.

Quincy residence.

switched his smartwatch to silent in his panic when he noticed the error of sending Madeline that text, and stuffed it neatly

recited a mantra to himself.

again after a while and breathed a sigh of relief

messages.

alarm. Mom

was relieved. He then took his binoculars

people left in the yard were the

head downstairs to take

look.

ran out of the room with his beloved Baymax plushie in

had assumed Angie would be roomed next to his scum of a father. There was, however, no one to be found when he got there. Even the scum was

currently midnight. The servants of the household had

Thomas was going to be able to locate any of them with his

worry came over him, a

kitchen this late at

he decided to go downstairs to have

to find the

horrible woman tinkering with

in his

had showered as quickly as possible and prepared Noah some supper. Steak and red wine.

bound to conquer him

are you

surprise.

doing behind

act with no servants prowling about. She was ready to send the tray

good a kid as she wanted him to be. He blocked her

did you make, Auntie Angie? It

at her, audibly

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