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?”

letting that bad

“Good boy.”

today. It felt surreal to see as his

and

planning to deal with

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

knew he wouldn’t be that

crown and sent another message, but Thomas decided to adopt the practice of not replying after reading the

and rush out

……

Quincy residence.

smartwatch to silent in his panic when he noticed the error of sending Madeline that text, and stuffed

recited a mantra to himself. Mom didn’t notice. Mom

phone again after a while and breathed a sigh

alarm. Mom didn’t

then took his

in the yard were the bodyguards on

head downstairs

room with his beloved Baymax plushie

next to his scum of a father. There was, however, no one to be found when he got there. Even the scum was nowhere to be

currently midnight. The servants of the household had long gone to

when Thomas was going to be able to locate any of them with his short

a delicious scent wafted up

the kitchen this late at

curiosity, he decided to go

downstairs to find the

that horrible woman tinkering with

in his

showered as quickly as possible and prepared Noah some supper. Steak

to conquer him

are you doing,

sudden call took her by surprise.

are you doing behind me, little

with no servants prowling about. She

wasn’t as good a kid as

you make, Auntie Angie? It

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