Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 83

Chapter 83

“Huh? Noah’s injured? He has a fever?!”

Dylan Felch was nestled in a quilt

cocoon when he received the news

from Madeline. He nearly leaped off the bed.

His drowsiness was gone like the wind.

He grabbed his kit with him and drove straight to the Maple Forest Villa.

“What happened? When did he get injured? Why didn’t anyone notify me?!”

He anxiously rang the doorbell, and before Madeline opened the door, he was spitting out question after question.

“Uh…”

“You should go see for yourself.”

Madeline welcomed him in and for a moment was at a loss as to how to explain Noah’s injury.

She could only change the subject and lead him inside.

Dylan had no intention of pursuing the matter at her deflection and raced right into the lounge.

“Come, Colt. We can play upstairs. Uncle Dylan needs to give your Daddy an injection. We shouldn’t disturb him.”

Madeline watched Thomas lying on Noah as the child attempted to grab at his father’s eyelashes, and hurriedly smiled and waved to him.

She immediately removed the brat from the scene before Dylan could say a thing.

Noah’s wounds were fresh!

Redressing his wounds would be a bloody sight!

It was better for Thomas to not be exposed to any of it!

She wasn’t about to traumatize her son with the sight of blood.

“Okay!”

Madeline had been afraid the child

would refuse to listen to her but he readily agreed.

He had even cast a distressed look at Noah before he went upstairs.

Madeline took it all in and was

surprised. She couldn’t help but suspect that her son had been switched.

After all, Thomas only felt resentment for Noah.

He, very smoothly, referred to the man as his scumbag father.

felt sorry

climbed onto his father moments earlier to play

accidentally pressed down against his lower abdomen,

under the white

then that he realized

of a cold but due to inflammation in

wound.

little action had only added oil

guilt, put glue onto the lashes he had plucked and tried to

were derailed by Madeline and

had to give

Upstairs. Bedroom.

a

Child has received

at the amount deposited

me so much money? Did

mother with all the innocence of

good and stay up here. Upgrade all your equipment. Didn’t you

was instructing her son, but

was

but the one million dollars that

and obediently did as he was told and

upgrade was one capable of rivaling the

an attack system known

also got several Trojan horse gadgets he

of them were dear to

Downstairs. Lounge.

IV injection

wounds.

someone was still in

back then… It was my fault. I’m sorry. I’m

mumbled as he

her.

was busy removing the gauze, frowned, “Damn, Noah. You’re

he should feel sorry for his

own eyes, he wouldn’t have believed

the woman’s

the

“How is he?”

came downstairs

but it was

“Not looking too good.”

was so busy

up, he

raised his

nothing but her heartstrings were tugged

you keep avoiding

you really hate me that

intensified when the

even grabbed onto her

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