Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 142

Chapter 142

“Why are you in such a hurry? I haven’t even finished!” Thomas felt as if he had

his head in the sand. He couldn’t hear a single word.

It was frustrating.

“Aren’t there several surveillance cameras in the building, Uncle Dylan?” Colt hadn’t been interested in eavesdropping at first but when he found that nothing could be heard, he began to work at debugging the smart chair.

He was freely moving around in the chair after fiddling with the controls for a short while.

Both Thomas and Dylan were still empty-handed when he returned, driving him to offer them a reminder.

“Huh? You’re right. How could I have

forgotten?” It was only then that Dylan came to a realization.

He immediately switched on the giant screen hanging on the wall to check the surveillance footage.

Everything seemed normal.

Noah was making omelets while Madeline enjoyed snacks as she watched television.

Dylan was in disbelief at the sight.

Was he a babysitter for the duo upstairs?

Hmph, I better get an omelet too!

Dylan muttered angrily to himself and made plans to head upstairs to be a third wheel the moment the omelets were done cooking!

Before his temper could settle, he noticed something off with the footage.

The dishware in Noah’s hand was a celadon.

Huh?! That’s mine!

eight million to have it

internally as he hurried out with the two children on his tail. The trio filed into

an airy terrace house outside the Fifth

hard. He

under him overtaken

positions, the woman’s cell phone started

up

kiss against her neck when he found the rose under him so distracted

proceeded to roll

then hit the answer

me. Please save

are you? I’ve been looking everywhere for you. They all said you fell off a cliff…” Suzette was

don’t know. It’s really dark here. I’m scared, Mom.

and was cut before the girl could finish. There was also

made Suzette both elated and

that her beloved daughter was still

bad news was that

trembled nervously as she clutched onto her phone

the air and came to drape a blanket

was only then that she came to. “James, Angie is still

hallucinating again? The cops called yesterday to inform you that she had fallen off a cliff. You saw that video for

and wanted to hug her,

believe me, James. It really was Angie who called me just now. She’s still alive. I need to

sound like she’s

grabbed his arm and begged

that her daughter had gone missing,

her life could improve was all dependent

hope for her without Angie. She drowned herself with alcohol and indulged in a drunken fantasy

that this would be the rest of her

call, however,

had to find

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