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?”

head, but his eyes were fixed on Madeline. “The hate comments online are getting out of hand. My agency wants

rooms…” The look

passing by the

caller ID on the screen and frowned. The call ended before

about to put down the phone and persuade Madeline to let Clinton

why is Mr. Quincy calling

looked over and answered, “Ignore

put down the phone and

isn’t she picking up, Noah?” Dylan scratched his head, feeling anxious

did not get under Elise’s skin lately. Why was she not taking his calls

because there was a pretty boy

phone call. The only explanation was that

Noah. What do I do now?” Dylan circled

a headache. “She’s not your girlfriend. So why

have to do with me if she’s living

whole thing did

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

not want to let the kids know that he was having troubles with Madeline in case they would get worried. Nevertheless, he had to count on his sons to get in touch since

Colton’s flat tone gave Noah the illusion that the boy could see through

home?” Noah made

to a minimum. It was hard for the

other through the screen, and

mommy doing?” It took a while before Noah made his intention known. Colton probably

looked out. “She’s tidying up a room for

deep breath to ease the raging

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