Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 121

“What? Noah, are you serious? When did this happen, and how come I didn’t know about it?” Dylan spluttered.

“Of course, you didn’t know; that’s nothing new,” Noah replied perfunctorily. His eyes never left the surveillance monitor screen.

The little rascal, Colton, had gone into the lift without any mishaps.

There was a large surveillance monitor in the living room, and the HD camera caught every little nuance of young Thomas’s expression for Noah to see.

Thomas had no idea at all that he was currently being monitored in real-time, and was happily sending a message to Madeline on his phone.

Dylan noticed at this point that Noah was observing Colton’s movements very carefully. At first, he thought that Noah was being overly protective, afraid that the boy would not be able to make it downstairs safely. However, as he continued to watch, he realized that something was amiss.

“Noah, look; isn’t Colt holding a phone? When did you get one for him? Just yesterday, I asked him for his Instagram account, and he said he didn’t have one!”

Apparently, it wasn’t that the little brat didn’t have an account; he just didn’t want to add Dylan to his friend list. Bah! What a waste, doting on him! Dylan’s expression betrayed his irritation.

“Madeline gave him that phone as a present,” Noah answered curtly.

Dylan felt even more annoyed. Colton was really a little brat and no mistake!

“What’s there to get annoyed about? I don’t know his Instagram account either.” Noah noticed that Dylan genuinely felt hurt and tried to console him a little. After all, why would anyone need an Instagram account when they had someone’s phone number? He felt that Dylan was making a mountain out of a molehill.

milk for him. He’ll probably want to have it when

and felt very curious about this. In the end, he switched the camera angle to a closeup of Thomas’s phone screen so he could see

was on the Instagram messenger page.

Colton was messaging Madeline? When had they become acquainted? A memory suddenly flashed into his mind; he recalled that when they were coming down the

called her Mommy and Madeline…what had she called

had she given

and saw a line of text on the

“Mommy, is my lil’ brother awake

“You’re

back, “Mommy, what did you say? Lalala,

back and forth. Noah, however, was utterly

Little brother? Big brother?

Madeline had other children?

didn’t like Noah anymore. She had fallen in love with

to explode. The old injury from his accident throbbed faintly, making it

something was amiss with Noah and hurriedly

in the living room, concealing it once more. After all, the young rascal had

walked in right after that. The minute he saw Noah lying on the couch looking rather pale, he ran over as fast as

fact that he was one step closer to a vast inheritance now

hurry up and get better. If you do, I’ll let you have all my pocket money!” Thomas ran into Noah’s arms and snuggled his fuzzy little head against

little rest!” Dylan reassured Thomas after seeing his agitation. He got up and brought the boy a cup of hot chocolate milk, hoping it