Chapter 83

"Huh? Noah's injured? He has a fever?!"

Dylan Felch was nestled in a quilt cocoon when he received the news from Madeline. He nearly leaped off the bed.

His drowsiness was gone like the wind.

He grabbed his kit with him and drove straight to the Maple Forest Villa.

"What happened? When did he get injured? Why didn't anyone notify me?!"

He anxiously rang the doorbell, and before Madeline opened the door, he was spitting out question after question.

"Uh…"

"You should go see for yourself."

Madeline welcomed him in and for a moment was at a loss as to how to explain Noah's injury.

She could only change the subject and lead him inside.

Dylan had no intention of pursuing the matter at her deflection and raced right into the lounge.

"Come, Colt. We can play upstairs. Uncle Dylan needs to give your Daddy an injection. We shouldn't disturb him."

Madeline watched Thomas lying on Noah as the child attempted to grab at his father's eyelashes, and hurriedly smiled and waved to him.

She immediately removed the brat from the scene before Dylan could say a thing.

Noah's wounds were fresh!

Redressing his wounds would be a bloody sight!

It was better for Thomas to not be exposed to any of it!

She wasn't about to traumatize her son with the sight of blood.

"Okay!"

Madeline had been afraid the child would refuse to listen to her but he readily agreed.

He had even cast a distressed look at Noah before he went upstairs.

Madeline took it all in and was surprised. She couldn't help but suspect that her son had been switched.

After all, Thomas only felt resentment for Noah.

He, very smoothly, referred to the man as his scumbag father.

could she have imagined that the reason why Thomas suddenly felt sorry for Noah was that he

father moments earlier to play around with

down against his lower abdomen, and Noah, who was unconscious,

under

was only then that he realized his scum father was weak not because of a cold but due to

action had only added oil

he had plucked and tried to stick them back

derailed by Madeline

had to

Upstairs. Bedroom.

crawled under the covers when a

has received

dropped at the amount deposited into his account. He was

so

immediately attached himself to his mother with all the innocence of

good and stay up here. Upgrade all your equipment.

son, but her heart was

she was

his scumbag father, but the one million dollars that his mother had given him was also tempting. He decided to stop fooling around and obediently did as he was told and ransacked

latest upgrade was one capable of rivaling the firewall

an attack system

also got several Trojan horse gadgets he

them were dear

Downstairs. Lounge.

injection and busied

someone was still in a daze and

what happened back then… It was my fault. I'm sorry.

he kept

was busy removing the gauze, frowned, "Damn, Noah. You're so far

he should feel sorry for his friend or gloat

hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have

woman was also the

"How is he?"

tried his best to conceal her worry but it was expressed through her

"Not looking too good."

up, he hadn't

mien betrayed nothing but her heartstrings were

you keep

hate

the

grabbed onto

"Are you conscious, Noah?!"

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