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?”

Mom. I’m not letting that bad woman near

“Good boy.”

off. Thomas seemed too obedient today. It felt

uneasy and sent

planning

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

he

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

laptop and rush out

……

Quincy residence.

noticed the error

to himself. Mom didn’t notice.

a sigh of

alarm. Mom

relieved. He then took his binoculars

were the bodyguards on duty.

should head downstairs to take

out of the room with his

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

was also currently midnight. The servants of the household

to be able

over him, a delicious scent wafted up to

in the kitchen

to go downstairs to

the

horrible woman

in his

prepared Noah some supper. Steak and red wine. What a wonderful

bound to conquer him

you doing,

call took her by surprise. The wine in her hand

doing

She didn’t bother to keep up her act with no servants prowling about. She was ready to send

Thomas wasn’t as good a kid as she wanted him to be.

make, Auntie Angie? It smells

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