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.

the reason why Thomas suddenly felt

onto his father moments earlier to play around with

pressed down against his lower abdomen,

oozed faintly under

was weak not because of a cold but due to inflammation in his

had only

the lashes he had plucked and

plans were derailed by Madeline

to give

Upstairs. Bedroom.

covers when a notification

has received

the amount deposited into his account. He was

you give me so much money?

himself to his mother with all the innocence of

and stay up here. Upgrade all your

son, but her

was gone like

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 the

capable of rivaling the

an attack system known as "Hacker's

gadgets

of them were

Downstairs. Lounge.

and busied himself

someone was still in a daze and

was my

mumbled as he kept

the gauze, frowned, "Damn, Noah.

should feel sorry

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

also the ex-wife he so ruthlessly

"How is he?"

downstairs and inquired softly. She tried his best to conceal her worry but it was

"Not looking too good."

patching him up, he hadn't

nothing but

do you keep

you really hate

intensified when the drowsy

grabbed

"Are you conscious, Noah?!"

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