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?"

"Don't worry, Mom. I'm not letting that bad woman near me."

"Good boy."

today. It felt surreal

felt uneasy and sent another text

you planning to deal

"Hehe, secret!"

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

knew he wouldn't

decided to adopt the practice of not replying after

pack up her laptop and rush out the door as

……

Quincy residence.

his smartwatch to silent in his panic when he noticed the error of sending Madeline that text, and stuffed it neatly into

to himself. Mom didn't notice. Mom didn't

checked his phone again after a while and breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed Madeline hadn't sent

Mom didn't find

He then took his binoculars to

in the yard were the bodyguards on duty. Everyone must be inside by

downstairs

the room with his beloved

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

It was also currently midnight. The servants of the household had long gone to

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

worry came over him, a delicious scent wafted

the kitchen this late

of curiosity, he decided to go downstairs

find the person he

horrible woman tinkering with in

his

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

to conquer him

you doing,

call took her by surprise. The wine in

are you doing

her act with no servants prowling about. She was ready to send the tray

a pity that Thomas wasn't as good a kid

did you make, Auntie Angie? It

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