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?”

of hand. My agency wants me to play along and hype the whole thing up. I can’t take it anymore. I don’t want

stay here then. We have a lot of rooms…” The look

ringing while passing by the coffee table.

and frowned.

call came in again when Elise was just about to put down the phone and persuade Madeline to let Clinton stay. It

why is Mr. Quincy

and

and turned a deaf ear to

up, Noah?” Dylan scratched his head,

lately. Why

was a pretty boy living

Dylan. Elise would never have the guts to turn down his phone call. The only explanation was that Madeline was beside her

for me, Noah. What do I do now?” Dylan circled Noah in

“She’s not your girlfriend. So

taken aback. “Oh, yeah. What does it have to do with me if she’s living with

the whole thing did

away and made a beeline to

having troubles with Madeline in case they would get worried. Nevertheless, he had to

the illusion that the boy could see through

Noah made small

to a minimum. It was hard for the

other through the screen, and it was

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

up a room

ease the raging

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