Chapter 174 What Rights Do You Have to Mention My Brother?
There were simply too many places to hide a bugging device and Luke did not give her the time to check them all.
Madeline didn’t dare to risk her sons’ lives. Hence, she could only do as he said and left the firm alone without telling anyone.
There was a silver car outside the firm.
She took a glance at its car plate number and recognised that it was Luke’s. His habit did not change at all after such a long time.
She opened the door and entered it. Before she could sit firm, the car sped off.
Looking at the person sitting beside her, she tried to contain her rage and asked, “Where’s Quincy and Joel?”
To that, Luke merely gave her a smile without answering her question and his hand struck toward her nape.
Madeline immediately blocked it with her hand.
He looked at her with a deep gaze and said, “Maddie, if you do not want your sons to be hurt anywhere or even dead, don’t resist.”
She yelled. “Luke Adams! What exactly do you want?”
He struck her nape again and replied, ‘You’ll know it soon.”
his attack, but she thought of his warning earlier. Hence, she could
immense pain, everything turned black
that she was on the floor with her limbs all tied
to be a room in the basement where there was only a door with no
the light from a dimly-lit table lamp at the corner of
blocking her mouth. Hence, she
lit up and she immediately looked at the direction
from her, there
elegant, appearing to be in a huge contrast with this dark and
wine in his hand and
and looked at him angrily. “Is this enough? Where’s Quincy and Joel? Luke Adams, if you dare to
whether I have had enough?” He stood up, walked toward her and squatted down beside
hear
me before? You said you would devote your entire life to taking care of your two sons and would never marry! This was what you personally
She pursed her lips. “Sebastian is their biological father and we’re not getting
was cold as he
aren’t together has nothing to do with either of them. I just didn’t feel anything for you. You’ll
as long as you’re with me,
Madeline continued, “I’ve always treated you as my brother and my family. I do not wish to marry you; I can’t imagine marrying you and becoming your wife because all along,
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