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

resist pinching his daughter’s cute face, which caused her to retaliate. The father and daughter began pinching and tickling each other

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

his head, he saw Mackenzie standing next to him, hugging a doll

seemed to have realized something. “Do you know

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

that she did not

not ask any further questions on the matter. Instead, he patted

am I sleeping in the

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

the place seemed very cool, Madeline

you tonight,

took off her slippers and clambered onto

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

a bedtime story, Daddy. Mommy always reads us bedtime stories before we go to bed.” Mackenzie deliberately ignored Noah’s

for now. He would move her to the basement after

story on his phone

a knockoff version of Snow White, and Mackenzie found it to

Just when he was about to lift her up from the bed, she said softly,

you met

“Trenton is about your age. He’s very

not bear the thought of another very handsome man of his age trying to

you know how Trenton and your

as far as I can remember. He

exhibit any discomfort or awkwardness

in love with Madeline. After Madeline

to sleep when he thought

several times. Eventually, she listened to her father and quickly fell