Abusive Wife

Chapter 321 I Don’t Want to Sleep in the Basement

Mackenzie could tell that Noah was feeling down again. She sighed and thought, Mommy is right. Men are so hard to please.

“Mr. Noah, your body can’t afford to take any more damage. Abscesses have already formed in several parts, especially in your right arm. If you strain it too much again, it’ll have permanent effects,” the doctor said after treating Noah’s injuries. He was very worried.

Noah nodded sullenly. “I know.”

Earlier, when he received news about Madeline in danger, he had ridden a motorcycle to look for her. He managed to reach Madeline just in time and fire a bolt from his mini crossbow at the truck driver. The truck driver instinctively dodged and turned the steering wheel, which prevented Madeline from immediate harm.

However, the truck driver swerved too violently and knocked his truck into Oscar’s truck and Noah’s motorcycle. Fortunately, Noah managed to dive away just in time to save himself from being flattened.

When he fell to the ground, he injured his right arm.

After the doctor left, Mackenzie and the butler brought dinner to Noah on a tray.

Mackenzie saw that Noah’s right arm was in a cast. She ladled a spoonful of soup, slightly blew on it, and brought it close to Noah’s mouth. “Say ‘Ahh.'”

Noah’s gloom instantly dissipated when he saw the gentle smile on Mackenzie’s face.

“Your face is your only attractive asset now. If you keep on frowning, Mommy won’t like it,” Madeline said precociously.

Noah smiled. “Does your Mommy think I’m handsome?”

Mackenzie hesitated for a while and nodded.

“What else did she say about me?” Noah asked. He seemed eager to know the answer.

Mackenzie thought for a bit and landed her gaze on his right arm. “She also says that you’re very strong. If your arm doesn’t heal and it can’t carry heavy stuff, she won’t like you anymore.”

“Mm. I guess your Mommy has good taste. Don’t you think so?” Noah guessed that Mackenzie was only trying to cheer him up, but he was indeed very happy.

It meant that his daughter was willing to be concerned about him.

highly of yourself.” Mackenzie pulled a face at

to retaliate. The father and

was busy working on company matters on his laptop. He thought the butler was at the door, so he said “Come in.” without even

the person who had entered the room did not speak. When he raised his head, he saw Mackenzie standing next to him,

to have realized something. “Do

had reproduced it from memory and was planning to send it

her head, indicating that she did

Instead, he patted her head and asked her,

sleeping in the basement?” she

butler had brought Mackenzie past several hidden doors and into a room in the basement under the villa. She had never known the existence

cool, Madeline did not want to

Charles to accompany you tonight, okay?

here.” Mackenzie took off

the blanket that she had pulled over her head. “Mackenzie, can you listen to me

us bedtime stories before we go to

He would move her to the basement after she fell asleep.

story on his phone and began to read it

knockoff version of Snow White, and Mackenzie

back. Just when he was about to lift her up from the bed, she said softly, “Daddy, that person just now

met

“Trenton is about your age.

could not bear the thought of another very handsome man of

you know how Trenton and your Mommy got to know

I can

tell that Mackenzie did not exhibit any

love with Madeline.

tried to coax her daughter to

blinked several times. Eventually, she listened to her father