Chapter 418 Don’t Bring Strangers Home

Following Dylan’s teasing, Wayne covered his face and withdrew from the room to avoid blood spattering on him.

Noah looked menacingly at Dylan for a while until Dylan had to feel around his neck. Sensing something amiss, Dylan added, “I trust in Maddie’s character. She has never had another guy in her life in the past five years. She would have taken you back if you had not given her the silent treatment.”

Wayne, who was one foot out the door, staggered back. Dylan was better off not talking his way out of the situation. He was only hitting Mr. Quincy where it hurt.

“Elise got her eye on another man,” Noah suddenly said with a taunting smile across his lips.

Dylan blew up. “W…What does it have to do with me? It’s not like she has a good eye on men.”

“He’s pretty good-looking. They are living together now.” Noah unhurriedly poured himself a drink. The haze over his eyes shielded others from peeking into his emotions.

Dylan had no idea what had gotten into him. His heart was racing, and he was freaking out for no reason at all.

“No way. How can she allow a random man to live at her place?”

“Really? How did you let yourself into her place? Was it with your looks? People can get sick and tired looking at even the most handsome face every day. Besides, it’s been a while since you’ve seen her.” Hiding away his emotions, Noah put the spotlight on Dylan instead.

Dylan was thrown further into a fluster. “I’m going to give her a call now.”

“Put it on speaker,” Noah said.

With Dylan giving him a skeptical look, Noah emotionlessly explained, “I can be your advisor.”

Although Dylan had a lack of trust in Noah in that respect, it was better than nothing. Dylan had to rely on Noah for ideas.

The phone call was made, but no one answered on the other end of the line. Dylan’s throat was in his throat.

Elise was busy serving a drink to Clinton. She fawningly asked, “Do you really have no place to go?”

My agency wants me to play along and hype the whole thing up. I can’t take

rooms…” The look on

Elise’s phone ringing while passing by the coffee table. He

the screen and frowned. The call ended before she

the phone and persuade Madeline to let Clinton stay. It was Noah this

Mr. Quincy calling me?” Confused,

looked over and answered, “Ignore

put down the phone and turned a deaf

she picking up, Noah?” Dylan scratched his head, feeling

Elise’s skin lately. Why was

a pretty boy living at her

his phone call. The only explanation was that Madeline was beside her and

Noah. What do I

Noah a headache. “She’s not your girlfriend. So why do you care if she’s

What does it have to do with

did not

sour face, Noah pushed Dylan away and made a beeline to his

that he was having troubles with Madeline in case they would get worried. Nevertheless, he had to count on his

gave Noah the illusion that the boy could see

Noah made

sentences to a minimum. It was hard

stared at each other through the screen, and

a while before Noah made his intention known. Colton probably would not get it

out. “She’s tidying up a room

to ease the raging fury within.

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