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?”

worry, Mom. I’m not letting that

“Good boy.”

too obedient today. It felt surreal to see

uneasy and sent

are you planning to

“Hehe, secret!”

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

just knew he wouldn’t

her crown and sent another message, but Thomas decided to adopt

her pack up her laptop and rush out

……

Quincy residence.

error of sending Madeline that text,

a mantra to himself. Mom didn’t

a sigh of relief when he noticed Madeline hadn’t sent him

alarm. Mom didn’t find

He then took his binoculars to check

in the yard were the

should head downstairs

with his beloved Baymax plushie in

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

was large. It was also currently midnight. The servants of the household

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

worry came over him, a delicious scent wafted up to his

the kitchen

he decided to go

went downstairs to find the person

horrible woman tinkering

in his curiosity,

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

bound to conquer him

are you doing,

by surprise. The wine in her hand nearly

are you doing behind

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

that Thomas wasn’t as good a kid as

you make, Auntie Angie? It smells

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