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.

Thomas suddenly felt sorry for Noah was that he found

climbed onto his father moments earlier to play

pressed down against his lower abdomen,

oozed faintly under the

he realized his scum father was weak not because of

had only added oil to the

guilt, put glue onto the lashes he had

by

to give

Upstairs. Bedroom.

the covers when a

has received

jaw dropped at the amount deposited into his account. He was

me so much money? Did

immediately attached himself to his mother

stay up here. Upgrade all your equipment. Didn't you request

but her

was gone like

given him was also tempting. He decided to stop fooling around and obediently did as he was

latest upgrade was one capable of rivaling the firewall found in

an attack system

several Trojan horse gadgets he

were

Downstairs. Lounge.

and busied himself with treating his

certain someone was still in a

was my fault. I'm

as he kept calling for

gauze, frowned, "Damn, Noah. You're so far

unsure whether or not he should feel sorry for his friend or

his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Noah would dance at

the ex-wife

"How is he?"

softly. She tried his best to conceal

"Not looking too good."

so busy patching him up,

nothing but her heartstrings were tugged

you keep avoiding

really hate

worry intensified when the drowsy Noah

had even grabbed onto her

"Are you conscious, Noah?!"

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