Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 141

When Madeline finally entered the house after getting things done with Albert, Thomas was the only person left in Dylan’s house.

Thomas was looking at his cell phone, smiling. This boy must be up to no good! Madeline approached him, “Thomas, where is Colt? Is he at the laboratory?”

“Yes, daddy brought lil’ brother downstairs for a check-up,” answered Thomas. Madeline grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the elevator, “Well, let’s go there then.”

As she got closer to him, she noticed a QR code displayed on his screen. “What are you doing with this QR code?” She asked.

“It was simply a joke with Uncle Dylan,” said Thomas, amused, “It scared him off though.”

Madeline sighed. This boy is getting naughtier; perhaps I should send him to kindergarten, so he would have better use of his time.

The moment they reached the elevator, the door opened and Noah walked out from it.

“The check-up shows Colt is fine. Madeline, how about you and I make some pancakes for the kids to celebrate?” Noah approached Madeline and bent down to whisper to her.

She turned toward Thomas, “Thomas, why don’t you go and look for Colt

want me here, I will go,” said Thomas, disappointed not because Madeline would not accompany him, but because he could not stay to watch whatever that was

Thomas into the elevator, sending him off. It was such a feat

alone, she turned to him, “Tell me, Noah, what do you want to do with me alone? I do

said Noah as he slowly approached Madeline, forcing her against the wall, “Therefore, both

close and it felt too intimate. She tried to remain calm as she stared at him, “I no

simply a stranger, and she had no feelings at all for him. She had neither love nor hatred

Noah was annoyed by the way she acted, “To be frank, I will never allow us to be divorced. I will never allow my kids to be away from the Quincy family.” He could

seriously threatening me with our kids?” Madeline

could still get angry at me. I don’t care if you hate me or despise me, as long as you

arms and whispered into her ears. Madeline was startled. He was not the familiar Noah she knew. He was now

regardless if she loved or hated him

we can still take care of the kids together. You can always visit them, and you will always be their daddy. Now, are we good?” She gently said,

was determined, “I am

you being so weird, Noah?” Madeline frowned, “You wanted me dead, didn’t you? Even though I am still alive now with the kids, I am not stopping

not breathe. The feeling reminded her of the time when she almost died, and she was praying for a merciful death, so she would