Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 55

Chapter 55

In the Maple Forest Villa.

Madeline sat at the bar in the living room. She scrutinized the gilded invitation card in her hand with mixed feelings.

My children’s birthday.

It was also the darkest day of her life.

She vaguely recalled the storm that day. Noah didn’t hear a word out of her as the rain came crashing down.

Angie Grant took precedence. He believed no one but her.

He was resolute in leaving her and the unborn children, condemning them to death.

Turbulent emotions rushed over her. She crumpled the invitation in her hand, failing to notice that her knuckles had gone white.

The invitation had long since been scrunched up.

Her cell phone lit up when a notification came through. She was instantly grounded back to reality from her whirlwind of emotions.

Thomas’s chat box popped up.

She was greeted with a photo of a pitiful Angie, carefully tugging at Noah.

It turned out Noah had brought the delicate little princess home. He must be distressed to see her ridiculed.

Yet, he never cared for Madeline or her children.

Yes, their survival was because they had luck on their side.

What were you expecting, Madeline?

Having figured this out, Madeline heaved a long sigh of relief.

It was consolation twinged with disappointment.

She scrunched the invitation into a ball and tossed it aside, then got up and sat down on the sofa. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she composed a text.

“Be careful in the Quincy household, brat. Stay away from Angie. Got it?”

I’m not letting

“Good boy.”

too obedient today. It felt

uneasy and

you planning to deal

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

just knew he wouldn’t

decided to adopt the practice of not replying after

and

……

Quincy residence.

smartwatch to silent in his panic when he noticed the error of sending

himself. Mom didn’t notice.

after a while and breathed a sigh of relief

Mom

He then took

the bodyguards on duty. Everyone must be inside

downstairs to take

with his beloved Baymax plushie

scum of a father. There was, however,

was large. It was also currently midnight. The

Thomas was going to be able to locate

him, a delicious scent wafted up to

in the kitchen this late at

to go

find the person he

that horrible woman

his curiosity, approached

had showered as quickly as possible and prepared Noah some supper. Steak and red wine.

bound to conquer

are you doing,

surprise. The

doing

She didn’t bother to keep up her act with no servants prowling

pity that Thomas wasn’t as good a kid as she wanted him to

you make, Auntie Angie?

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