Abusive Wife

Chapter 295 Thrills Are The Way Of Life

At the Golden Dome’s 88th floor.

“Daddy, Daddy, Mommy’s downstairs!” Thomas barged into Noah’s room in a frenzy after checking his positioning system.

Noah was lounging on the couch with Dylan patting on a layer of foundation onto his face.

“Daddy, are you trying to scare Mommy by pretending to be a zombie?” Thomas couldn’t bear the sight of his father and closed his eyes.

That prompted Dylan to take a second look. “The shade does seem a little off.”

Noah checked himself in the mirror. It wasn’t just “off”. He looked like he had white paint haphazardly smeared on his face.

“Dylan Felch!” He snarled at Dylan, who disappeared from the room after tossing the powder foundation aside.

Thomas urgently tugged on his father’s sleeve with a reminder. “Go wash up, Daddy. Mommy is almost here!”

“Mommy’s in the elevator, Daddy.” Colton poked his head into the room.

Noah sprang for the bathroom to wash his face and then changed into wet clothes.

The sight that greeted Madeline when she walked in was one where a pale-as-a-sheet Noah sat on the sofa soaking wet and staring off into space. He looked terrible.

Sitting next to him was the expressionless Mackenzie, who met her mother’s questioning gaze and shrugged.

Noah had promised to buy her the latest Princess Elsa figurine and agreed to take her on a trip around Imperia for the best snacks. That was why she agreed to act in their little play.

Thomas was one who loved fooling around. He grabbed Madeline’s hand after seeing her stare at Noah with clear suspicion. “Mommy, Daddy won’t take his medicine. Is he going to die?”

She was still skeptical until she felt his forehead for his temperature. He was indeed burning up.

“Why didn’t you take your meds?”

Noah looked up at

eyes radiated innocence,

She thought that he was down in the dumps

left stuck

the

servant responded by handing him

instead stared at Madeline with bated

to take the pills and fetch him a glass

as Noah took his medicine

and Noah were

She couldn’t help but recall what

heating up as she pulled him up to his feet to get him to his

was already calling for her two minutes

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

having changed his clothes, though his top sat askew,

expression on his face was a

buttons.” He stood there as if all

a stilted laugh and turned

as he trailed behind her. Wherever she went, he’d follow. She would be faced with chiseled pectorals the moment she

point where she had no choice but to

across skin. Noah

but had no choice but to hold back for fear that she’d find

her tip-toes and with a twinkle in her eye, whispered into

patted his chest and unintentionally or perhaps intentionally scraped over a sensitive

His blood boiled under his skin, clamoring for him to hold and

to do?” She asked in a

gaze bore into her before he finally pushed her away. He

okay. You’ll get better.” She took two steps back,

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