Aggresive Wife

Chapter 16 Who’s The Target?

Madeline sat beside her son and helped groom his soft hair.

Thomas’s downy head of hair was so fluffy!

“Um…”

“Thomas, I gave you a tracker. Did you plant it on Noah?”

“Hehe, you really are the smartest mom in the world!” Thomas tried to flatter her while drinking his chocolate milk.

“Give me your phone. Now!”

Madeline’s expression suddenly grew severe. She took his cell phone and cut off the signal source of the tracker. Nimble fingers typed in a series of codes until the red button of the tracker restarted with a beep. It was only then that she stopped.

“Are you worried they’ll counterattack me, Ma?”

“You’re not completely stupid at least. The counterattack is one thing. What’s more concerning is that they might track the traces you leave behind. Tell me what would happen if Noah finds both you and his prized son, Colton Quincy, together…?”

“I’ll be exposed! You’re a genius, Mom! But you seem to have connected the tracker elsewhere. Who did you target?”

Thomas gave his mother a look of adoration.

Madeline couldn’t help but twitch when she studied his excited expression.

“Damn punk! Now that you’re back, I’ll arrange for a chopper to take you back first thing in the morning. Sleep early tonight…”

Madeline grabbed the child as she spoke.

Of course, Thomas would refuse and avoid her with deft steps. “No way! I haven’t even given the scumbag a hard time yet! I won’t leave! I’m staying to fight alongside you, Mom!”

He ran circles around the couch while he continued to bargain.

find you!” Madeline kept chasing after her son to no avail.

tail. She wasn’t giving up in the slightest and

the scumbag finds out that his precious child is missing, he’s definitely coming

my little brother who’s still in

clung tightly to her. She wanted to pick him up but

a great amount

came pestering her when something felt

was indeed a

aren’t I, Mom?” Thomas looked

I’m such a genius!

stay for a few more days. Be good and take care of

I won’t drag you down, Mommy! Uh, do you have a way to send me back before scumbag Dad

……

rain. They were moving slowly due to the heavy

against the window. Everyone in the car was

hadn’t seen a heavy downpour in a long time. It was five

Noah turned sullen.

Beep! Beep!

startled everyone in the

He could

seats. It wasn’t long before he found a coin-sized yellow

indicator above was still flickering. Noah’s expression

tracker? Impossible. I checked through everything before we

thing in Noah’s hand that was flashing red

indicate their location. It indicated the seconds of his life was

“Hand me a laptop.”

He switched on his computer and immediately fired up the

the back of the computer when the system whirred to live. It

of the signal within

cast over Noah’s visage when he noticed the