Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 232

Chapter 232

“W-When did you come down?” Elise demanded. 

“A few moments ago. You haven’t answered my question. Who were you interested in?” Dylan asked.

“You misheard. I don’t like anyone.” Elise blushed and ran away.

Madeline chuckled when she saw how her friend shot herself in the foot.

“What’s wrong with that crazy woman, Maddie? I saw her cheeks were flushed. Is she having a fever?” Dylan asked in concern.

“Hah! I can’t believe how foolish you are, Dylan. You and Elise are a match in heaven!” Madeline joked.

The man replied tersely, “Hey, Maddie! Mind your words. I’m afraid the crazy woman will attack me if she hears that.”

“All right, I’ll stop talking. Oh yes, Elise specially packed some crayfish for you. Remember to eat them.” Madeline shook her head helplessly and placed the delicacy in front of Dylan.

“This… this is for me?” Dylan exclaimed, his eyes wide with delight at the juicy, delicious crayfish.

“Yeah. Elise said it was a pity you didn’t get to try it, so we brought back some for you,” she explained.

“Is there something wrong with the crazy woman? Why did she become so nice?” the man said skeptically.

“I’ll take it away if you’re not planning to eat,” she threatened.

“Stop! It doesn’t matter if she poisoned it. As a scientist, I’m confident no one can poison me to death!” Dylan quickly accepted the platter of crayfish and happily devoured it when he noticed Madeline had no desire to steal it from him.

“Why is Noah allergic to crayfish? Does it have to do with the medication he’s taking?” Madeline asked.

No one in the Quincy family dared to eat crayfish. Didn’t you notice when you were a member of the

revelation. He has indeed lied

hurriedly tried to come up with an explanation to cover for Noah. “Well,

sounded. It was a notification from

you that your beloved son refuses to speak forever. Please be assured that I’m doing well!” He also attached

message, Madeline wrote, “My dearest son, you are so good-looking. Why do

want to

wrote, “Speak

wrote, “I

you think I’ll believe that? Where are you? What

Mr. Charles. We won’t be going home today. Please rest well, Mommy.

you think I’ll believe you’re tired so

offline, she shook her head helplessly. The little devil must be up to no good. I wonder who’s the unlucky

consumed by rage and madness. She destroyed everything in the hospital room and even gave Liam bruises on

it, the more she felt something was wrong. It was broad daylight, so how could it be a coincidence that

yelled, “It must be that little brat! He was out to destroy me! Liam, I want

knees went soft when he heard her demands. He lowered his head and reminded timidly, “Ms.

weren’t for that boy. Now that things have escalated, how am I going to be with Noah in the future? It’s

As long as everyone keeps quiet and avoids discussing the matter, he’ll never know about

women questioned. When she sew Liem’s hesitence, she edded, “Perheps it’s e blessing in disguise then.” A

greet thet you understend where I’m coming from, Ms. Solece. I heerd the little boy wes edmitted to the hospitel

frightened? Why is he such e

five-yeer-old child,

you see how ennoying he wes? He’s not e typicel child! Which hospitel is he steying et? I’m

to remember thet he’s Mr. Quincy’s son. Why don’t we let the metter rest? If Mr. Quincy leerns

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