Chapter 234


    At this moment, in the restaurant downstairs, Elise and Dn had finally finished their argument and


    gone to rest. Madeline looked up a recipe and decided to make chicken soup to warm everyone''s


    stomachs. It was for everyone to enjoy, and not just for Noah, the patient. As she was about to start


    cooking, she heard someone running out. She instinctively looked out the window and saw that Noah


    was getting ready to leave in his car.


    It''s sote, where is he going? Madeline was curious and decided to follow him. However, she became


    anxious when she saw fear in his eyes. Why is he so frantic? Worry stirred in Madeline''s heart, and she


    decided to get into her car to tail him.


    Meanwhile, Andy remained at Thomas''s side in the ward, fearful that Annalise would return to stir


    trouble. He vowed never to let the womane close to hurting the boy.


    When Noah burst into the room, he was relieved to see that Thomas was doing well, sitting in Andy''s


    lap, eating egg tarts, and drinking chocte milk while watching a live stream of a game on the TV.


    "How are you feeling, Thomas? Are you injured?" Noah rushed over to his son and inquired,


    concerned.


    Thomas was stunned as he never thought that his father woulde, let alone disy weakness in


    just half a day of departure. But his father looked worried about him.


    When the boy regained his senses, he responded on a whim. "Dad, I''m okay, don''t worry." He reached


    out his little hand and touched Noah''s face, consoling him in a soft voice.


    "Thomas, you spoke! That''s great!" Noah leaned over and hugged the boy, spinning around excitedly in


    the room. Thomas could feel the chill still lingering on Noah''s body from the night, but he knew that his


    father just wanted to hold him tightly and warm him up.


    "Daddy, this is the milk that Uncle Andy just heated, drink it," the boy offered.


    Andy sensibly stood up and made room for Noah to sit next to Thomas. But based on his intuition as a


    doctor, he felt that the man did not look very well.


    "Good boy, Thomas." Noah sat down on the sofa with the boy on hisp. He was overjoyed to be able


    to spend time drinking milk and watching television with his son.


    "Noah, you don''t look too good. Are you feeling unwell?" Andy asked.


    "It''s nothing, just a slight allergy." Noah dismissed his concern.


    "Allergy? That''s not a small matter. Since Thomas is fine now, let me take a look at you," he offered.


    Noah declined, "No need, it''s alreadyte. I''m here to apany Thomas today. You can go back and


    rest."


    Andy was a little hesitant. Noah was the boss after all, and given his current weakness, he would not


    be able to defend himself if something happens. But Noah had always been wary of strangers.


    Moreover, Andy only offered a helping hand because of Madeline. There was no point in forcing Noah if


    he was not willing.


    "I know my body best, Andy. You can go now," Noah assured.


    "Okay, but if you feel ufortable, please let me know. I won''t go anywhere tonight, I''ll be in the


    office," the man replied.


    "Thank you," Noah said.Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    "You are Ms. Madeline''s man. There''s no need to be so polite with me," Andy scratched his head and


    smiled.


    Noah had been focused on Thomas and did not pay attention to the man. But his attention was caught


    when he heard "Ms. Madeline''s man."


    "What did you say?" Noah asked.


    "Huh? I said there''s no need to be so polite with me. Is there something wrong?" Andy''s smile turned


    into shock.


    "I meant the sentence earlier," Noah probed.


    "Oh, I said that you are Ms. Madeline''s man," the man responded ufortably, believing he had said


    something incorrectly. He wanted to apologize to Noah, but the man interrupted, "That''s correct. Please


    continue saying that."


    Noah waved his hand and added after seeing Andy''s confused expression. "Go get some rest." Andy


    sensibly stopped talking, grinning as he left the hospital room.


    Just then, Madeline, who had followed Noah all the way to the hospital, met Wayne in the corridor as


    he came out of the room.


    "Did something happen? Why did Noahe to the hospital?" she asked.


    "Uh, Mrs. Quincy, why are you here sote?" Wayne had a bad feeling when he saw her approaching.


    He knew Noah hade to the hospital as he had asked for Thomas'' room number. However, he was


    sent to visit Ms. Sce first, dying his visit to Thomas. Based on her tone, Wayne deduced that


    Madeline must have secretly followed Noah to the hospital. It would be disastrous if she learns that


    Noah had kept Thomas'' hospitalization a secret.


    "Noah, you don''t look too good. Are you feeling unwell?" Andy asked.


    "Is he having a severe allergy? Let me go see him..." she asked worriedly. Seeing the awkward


    expression on Wayne''s face, she assumed it was because Noah''s health had deteriorated. As a result,


    she automatically assumed that the room behind the man was Noah''s, and she pushed the door open


    and walked in.


    "Hey, Mrs. Quincy, this isn''t...!" The man tried to stop her, but it was toote. Seeing the door to the


    hospital room open, Wayne felt like his career hade to an end.


    In the room, Annalise strode back and forth, her head swollen with a pig''s head. She was holding a cup


    of water as the doctor told her to drink plenty of fluid to rid of the bee venom. Thus, despite feeling


    bloated, she drank cup after cup of water, but her face showed no signs of change.


    Annalise was seething, vowing to find a way to get revenge. Before she could devise a n, an


    unexpected guest barged into the room. As soon as she saw who it was, she was furious. "Madeline


    Grant? You slut, how dare youe here!" she cursed and threw the cup at the woman.


    Madeline was astounded to see who was in the room. She would have almost missed her enemy if it


    had not been for the fierce animosity of the pig-headed woman in front of her.


    As she watched the water ss thrown toward her, Madeline instinctively dodged, but the suddenness


    of the cup''s impact still left her drenched with water, causing her anger to re up.


    "Hi, Annalise. We''ve only parted for half a day, and your face has swollen into a pig''s head. Has your


    brain gone bad?" she sneered.


    Madeline picked up a ss from the table, and filled it with water. Then, with swift and decisive action,


    she threw the ss of water directly at Annalise.


    "Ah! Madeline Grant, you madwoman!" the woman screamed.