Abusive Wife

Chapter 200

Dylan felt aggrieved but soon realized that something was wrong. He took out his phone and opened the data of the detection app. Then, he retrieved a time and let it analyze the data automatically.

It’s strange! Dylan looked at the data of Madeline’s fluctuating heartbeat and fell into deep thought.

Maddie’s peak heart rate just maintained for a short time. Could it be that Noah really hurt his waist? Hmm, it’s time for me to do something for their happiness!

After thinking about it, Dylan threw his pillow onto the bed and excitedly ran out of the bedroom barefooted. He was about to go to the laboratory to prepare some supplements for Noah. It was also necessary to give Madeline some medicines, which could delay the arrival of her body’s dormant period.

While thinking about it, Dylan ran toward the elevator entrance. Unexpectedly, when he ran into the living room, he saw a gleam of light from the desk lamp from a distance.

Colton was sitting on the chair. He leaned over the desk and seriously looked at the computer screen in front of him. His serious appearance was like a miniature version of Noah. Dylan turned on the light in the living room and trotted over.

“Colt, why don’t you go to sleep? It’s midnight now. What are you doing?” Dylan asked.

“I’m looking at foreign stock markets.” Colton did not look up but stared at the screen. He responded indifferently. Seeing the data keep rising and reaching an inflection point, Colton clicked lightly on the keyboard a few times before turning around.

“Uncle Dylan, why don’t you go to sleep?”

“Uh… I’m hungry now. Are you hungry? We can order takeaway.” Dylan casually lied as he spoke.

While talking, Dylan touched his stomach and acted seriously. He could not say that he did not sleep in the middle of the night because he was going to the laboratory to prepare supplements for Noah to ensure Noah’s happiness for the rest of his life! This topic was not suitable for children.

“Mommy said eating takeaway isn’t good for our health. Why don’t we make meals ourselves?”

“Make meals ourselves? Colt, which one of us seems to be able to cook?”

a patient. Only you can make the

seriously

not know

I can do it well! Dylan secretly

to

making me a meal, how about I help

so kind to me! But you don’t need to do so. Your daddy will help me earn money. I’m

was overjoyed. Dylan leaned over enthusiastically and wanted to kiss Colton, but Colton cleverly dodged the

man can only kiss the

right. Colt, do you like your

Look, this is the money I earned for Mommy. I want to make Mommy the richest person in the world!” Colton did not hide from

the ingredients. Dylan still held a tomato in his hand. He prepared to boast a few perfunctory words to cheer Colton up. Dylan thought that Colton needed some

billion in a stock account? It’s more than the money I

of this?” Dylan leaned on the desk with a tomato in his hand. He counted the

above is indeed eight

was fond of mathematics, the stock market, and finance because Colton was more clever than ordinary children. Dylan never expected

stock genius!

all for

you take to earn this money?” Dylan

the principal. It was 1 million dollars. The cycle

He was speaking some technical terms that Dylan could not

Haha, I’ll be rich!

just say you want to help me earn money? I thought about it just now. The more money, the better! I’ll give you one