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.

too highly of yourself.” Mackenzie pulled a face

could not resist pinching his daughter’s cute face, which caused her to retaliate. The

her teeth, she knocked on Noah’s door. Noah was busy working on company matters on his laptop. He thought the butler was at the

did not speak. When he raised his head, he saw Mackenzie standing next to him, hugging a doll and staring at the photo on his laptop

realized something. “Do you know

had reproduced it from memory and was planning to send it over to the Quinton

shook her head, indicating that she did

any further questions on the matter. Instead, he patted her head and asked

am I sleeping in

several hidden doors and into a room in the basement under the villa. She had never known the existence of that

place seemed very cool, Madeline did not want

ask Mr. Charles to accompany you tonight, okay? It’s just for

took off her slippers and clambered

the blanket that she had pulled over her head. “Mackenzie, can

Mommy always reads us bedtime stories before we go to bed.” Mackenzie deliberately

move her to the basement after she fell asleep.

on his phone and began to read

and Mackenzie found it to be very boring. Her eyelids began

he was about

met

about your age. He’s

handsome man of his age

you know how Trenton and your Mommy got

don’t know. He’s always been around as far as I can remember. He

could tell that Mackenzie did not exhibit any discomfort or awkwardness when

Madeline. After Madeline rejected his advances, he

her daughter to sleep when he thought of what

Eventually, she listened to her father and