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."

Thomas seemed too obedient today. It felt surreal to see as

and sent

planning

"Hehe, secret!"

Thomas unsent the message.

Madeline was taken aback.

knew he wouldn't

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

made her pack up her laptop and rush out the door as soon

……

Quincy residence.

error

to himself. Mom didn't notice. Mom

breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed Madeline

alarm. Mom didn't

took his binoculars to check the

left in the yard were the bodyguards on

should head downstairs to

ran out of the room with his beloved Baymax

his scum of a father. There was, however, no one to be found when

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

was going to be able to locate any of them with

worry came over him, a delicious

the kitchen this

he decided to go downstairs to have a

the person he was

woman tinkering with in

his curiosity, approached

as possible and prepared Noah some supper. Steak

was bound to conquer him

are you doing,

sudden call took her by surprise. The wine in

doing

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

a pity that Thomas wasn't as good a kid

you make, Auntie Angie?

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