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

then. We have a lot of rooms…” The look on Madeline’s face stopped Elise from

phone ringing while passing by the coffee table.

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

again when Elise was just about to put down the phone and persuade Madeline to let Clinton

why is Mr. Quincy calling me?” Confused,

and answered,

then put down the phone and

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

Elise’s skin lately. Why was she not taking his calls out of

because there was a pretty boy living at her

never have the guts to turn down his phone call. The only explanation was that Madeline was beside her and told her not to pick

What

girlfriend. So why do

have to do with me

did not

sour face, Noah pushed Dylan away and

video call to Colton. Noah did not want to let the kids know that he was having troubles with Madeline in case

tone gave Noah the illusion that the boy could see through

you home?” Noah

Noah, Colton kept his sentences to a minimum. It was hard for the conversation

each other through the screen, and it

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

out. “She’s tidying up a room for a

drew a deep breath to ease

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