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

radiated innocence,

You’ll get better.” She thought that he was down in

don’t care” were left stuck in his throat. He looked down, looking even

the matter too.

his servant responded by handing him his

didn’t reach for it but instead stared at

to take the pills and fetch him a

appearance as Noah took his medicine and ushered the

and Noah were

She couldn’t help but recall what happened last night

she pulled him

calling for her

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

door after having changed his clothes,

his face was a clear message

me with the buttons.” He stood there as if all was right

gave a stilted laugh

he’d follow. She would be faced with chiseled pectorals the

frustration mounted to a point where she had no choice but to help him with his

slid across skin.

his arms but had no choice but to hold

his face. She got on her tip-toes and with a twinkle in her eye, whispered into his ear, “I’m

unintentionally or perhaps intentionally scraped

boiled under his skin, clamoring for him to hold and kiss

you need me to do?” She asked in a purposeful gentle

away. He

took two steps back, somewhat convinced that he was

to send Elise

do if a man gets