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!

million

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

outside the Fifth Ring Road, energy was rife within

was going at it hard. He

under him

to change positions, the woman’s cell

sobered up and lazily grabbed her

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

hoarse demands and proceeded to roll

hit the

me. Please

for you. They all said you fell off a cliff…” Suzette was ecstatic when she heard Angie’s voice and immediately

really dark here. I’m scared, Mom. Save me. Save

and was cut before the girl could finish. There was also a blood-curdling scream at the

both elated

her beloved daughter

was that she was

trembled nervously as she clutched onto her phone

the air and came

to. “James, Angie is still

she had fallen off a cliff. You saw

eyes and wanted to hug her, but was pushed

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

sound like

arm

daughter had gone

was all dependent on Angie, her

was no hope for her without Angie. She drowned herself with alcohol and indulged in a drunken fantasy

would be the rest

call, however, rekindled her

had to find

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