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

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

is ringing, Auntie Elise.” Colton found Elise’s phone ringing while passing by the coffee table. He was helpful enough to bring her the

the screen and frowned.

when Elise was just about to put down the phone and persuade Madeline to let Clinton stay. It was Noah this

is Mr. Quincy

over and

then put down the phone and turned a deaf ear

picking up, Noah?” Dylan scratched his head, feeling anxious and

lately. Why was

a

to turn down his phone call. The only explanation was

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

“She’s not your girlfriend. So why do

What does it have to do with me if

thing did not sit well

pushed Dylan away and made a beeline to his

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

tone gave Noah the illusion

Noah made small

minimum. It was hard for the conversation to go

father and son stared at each other through the screen, and it

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

“She’s tidying up a room for a

ease the raging fury within. “What new

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