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.”

today. It felt surreal to

felt uneasy and sent

over.

are you planning to deal with

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

just knew he wouldn’t be that

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

worry made her pack

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door as

could.

Quincy residence.

the error of sending Madeline that text, and stuffed

himself. Mom didn’t

and breathed a sigh of

messages.

Mom

was relieved. He then took his binoculars

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

should head downstairs to

look.

ran out of the room with his beloved

Angie would be roomed next to his scum of a father. There was, however, no one to be found when he

midnight. The

to be able to locate any of

him, a delicious

kitchen this late

he decided to go downstairs to have

went downstairs to find the person he

was that horrible woman

his curiosity,

as quickly as possible and prepared Noah some supper. Steak and red wine. What a wonderful night this

was bound to conquer

are you doing,

by surprise. The wine in

you doing

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

that Thomas wasn’t as good a kid as she wanted him to

make, Auntie Angie? It smells

blinked up at her,

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