Abusive Wife

Chapter 68

Thomas trotted into the living room on the first floor of the Maple Forest Villa, accompanied by Wayne.

When he awoke and discovered that his Mommy was absent, he could not help feeling rather dispirited.

However, when he overheard Wayne saying that he was going to pick Noah. up from Ms. Madeline’s home, he immediately perked up. He did not even bother freshening up first before hopping into the car along with Wayne and coming here.

“I’m so sorry for showing up like this, but young Colton has been making a fuss about seeing his daddy, so I brought him along…” Wayne apologized. Noah’s clothes in hand, he glanced with some embarrassment at the little boy who had seated himself at the breakfast table without a second

thought and was now happily tucking into the food. He felt incredibly stressed

out.

Ever since Colton had gotten lost, his whole personality had undergone a change, and his social skills had improved immensely. The boy had only been here for a few minutes, and he was already treating the place like his own home.

“Oh, don’t worry about it. Ms. Madeline really loves children. She’ll be very happy to know Colton is here,” Albert said blithely as he prepared Thomas’s favorite breakfast. He was spouting nonsense with a straight face, and he knew it.

Normally, he came over every morning to help Madeline prepare breakfast. However, it wasn’t until he ran into Wayne and Thomas that he realized

Noah had stayed the night at the villa. He was burning with curiosity, but Madeline was not up yet, and it would have been far too rude to disturb her

rest.

“Mr. Hudson, I’m sure you haven’t had breakfast yet. Why not join us?”

“I…” Wayne looked very awkward. It was true that he was genuinely very hungry. When Noah disappeared suddenly yesterday, he had pulled together a search party, and they had hunted for Noah the entire night. Right now, he was starving!

“Uncle Wayne, come and try Uncle Albert’s pancakes. They’re really good!”

“Well…alright then, I’ll have some, if you don’t mind, Mr. Wright.” Wayne’s face was beet red as he reluctantly made his way to the breakfast table.

The first person to come downstairs was Noah.

Since he did not have a change of clothes, he was still in yesterday’s half- damp trousers and thin shirt. The top two buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing a good deal of his muscular chest. This gave him an almost aristocratic air of decadent allure.

coming down the stairs, he immediately hopped down from his

startled by his son’s

I wanted to see you, so

you

yesterday, so I came

after all, his Mommy was good at helping people get well. However, he wasn’t sure what sort

oatmeal he was on the

change as if nothing out of

he had enough of an appetite that Albert

saw his aristocratic, aloof boss sitting together with everyone at the table and happily eating

on what had happened last night? He half-suspected that a doppelganger had taken

couldn’t possibly have been possessed

downstairs and came to an abrupt halt when she saw the cozy family-like scene in the dining room. For a moment, words

Quincy! Why are you still

themselves unceremoniously ushered out of the house. Thomas stood at the massive French windows and watched as Madeline ordered them out, waving to them both in a

Madeline Grant was a woman with far too many secrets; they still had not been able to fully investigate her

far as Noah was concerned, right now, Colton needed to spend more time with his birth mother anyway. He strode out of the villa with a light heart; even though Madeline had chased him off, he was still in a good

could pick him

could kill two

the Quincy residence first thing in the morning, asking

into the house. However, Suzette insisted that Angie had attended the

gullible as that and was about to

emerged from the

faint red marks, and she insisted that she

far. He did not want these women to defame his young

Angie were ushered into the living room, and all the servants gave them a wide

least. After all, her daughter would soon be the new mistress of the Quincy household; those lowly

be able to look down

dear, it seems you managed to get Noah into bed

little of it, but everything’s just a blur. Noah’s got some stamina! We were at it all night…” Angie blurted out, her cheeks turning red from