Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 295

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?”

too depressed to care.” Noah looked up at her

radiated innocence,

get better.” She thought that he was down in the dumps because he couldn’t get

because you don’t care” were left stuck in his

responsibility for the matter too. She softened

nodded and his servant responded by

for it but instead stared at Madeline with

no choice but to take the pills and fetch him

appearance as Noah took his medicine and ushered the

and Noah were left

don’t take your body for a joke next time.” She couldn’t help

as she pulled him

however, was already calling for her two minutes

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

having changed his clothes, though his top sat askew, exposing his well-muscled

smug expression on his face was a clear message to

stood there as if all was right with the

laugh and turned to

as he trailed behind her. Wherever she went, he’d follow. She would

she had no choice but to

slid across skin. Noah audibly

to hold back for fear that she’d find out that he

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

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

under his skin, clamoring for him to

do?” She asked in a purposeful gentle

he finally pushed her away. He murmured, disappointed, “I’m sorry, my wife. I can’t reciprocate your

You’ll get better.” She took two steps back, somewhat convinced that he was now

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