Chapter 455
Chapter 455 Daddy, Stop Looking So Grumpy!
Noah Quincy walked away just like that, leaving Dennis on stage facing the guests and reporters.
Unlike Noah, Dennis was not born into a wealthy family and was not cut out of the same cloth as Noah
was. No matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to be as charismatic and suave as Noah due
to their different upbringing. Back then, Gordon Quincy took it upon himself to personally mentor and
teach him the ways of socializing with the upper echelons of society. However, Dennis had an inferiority
complex that only made him despise Old Mr. Quincy for embarrassing him in front of these rich people.
Old Mr. Quincy was not particrly impressed with Dennis’ personality and behavior, but his precious
daughter was madly infatuated with him and refused to marry anyone else, so he finally relented and
allowed Dennis to marry into the family. However, once Dennis’ ulterior motives were uncovered, Old
Mr. Quincy forbade him from being involved in thepany’s affairs, which only served to fuel Dennis’
hatred for the old man.
Right now, Dennis stood on stage facing the crowd with looks of confusion, mockery or perhaps
contempt. It was as if he had traveled back in time to the days he spent with the Quincy family, where
everyone looked down on him and despised him. He narrowed his eyes at the crowd, wishing he could
pluck out their eyes so they could not stare at him so disdainfully. The reporters on scene panned their
cameras and video recorders toward him, immortalizing the rabid expression on his face.
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Noah Quincy made his way to the hospital once he left the building. He was worried about leaving his
wife with the Sce siblings for too long.
“Daddy, we did what you said and stayed in the room together with Old Mr. Sce the entire day today.
Can you really bring Mommy home?” Thomas asked Noah with a hint of skepticism in his voice. NoahN?velDrama.Org owns this text.
had brought the three children along with him.
“Of course!” A quizzical smile appeared on Noah’s face. “If you didn’t have to keep an eye on Old Mr.
Sce just now, the four of us would have been happily having lunch by now.”
“The old man was so sneaky! He told us he was going to the bathroom, but he tried to sneak off
somewhere else,” Thomas pouted, unhappy with himself for his blunder.
Noah pinched his cheeks lightly as heughed. “Well, well. It would seem like you underestimated the
enemy, Thomas,” Noah teased his son.
Thomas seemed to be having an internal conflict with himself for a few seconds before he finally
lowered his head. “Fine, I trusted that old man too much,” he admitted. Old Mr. Sce had tricked them
into letting their guards down by being friendly and yful with them. When he went off to the
bathroom, no one had thought more of it.
“We’re all responsible for what happened. We’ll help you get Mommy backter,” Colton added. He
knew his father’s ns just from looking at his expression, something Thomas had not gotten the hang
of just yet.
Zeke was in a corner memorizing her lines from a script,pletely uninterested in the boys’
conversation. Noah, who always had a soft spot for his daughter, pulled her in closer to him. “How long
is the shoot going to be?” he asked Zeke.
Zeke frowned. “It was supposed to take two months, but one of the actors had an emergency and now
the director can’t find a recement for her. I have quite a few lines with her, and now I can’t shoot any
of my scenes!” shemented.
“What kind of actor do you need? I could help you look for one,” Noah offered. It was not a difficult task
for him at all.
Zeke stopped him immediately. “I actually have someone in mind already,” she smiled cheekily. “I’ll let
you know once it’s confirmed.”
“Alright, just remember you can talk to me about anything, darling. I’ll help you out anytime,” Noah said
as he ruffled his daughter’s hair lovingly. Zeke nodded and went back to memorizing her lines.
By the time Noah and his children arrived at the hospital, it was way past lunchtime, and the children
were starving. Noah brought them to the hospital cafeteria for a simple meal and got some takeout for
Madeline as well.
“Daddy, are you not getting some food for Uncle Rowan and Uncle Oscar and Uncle Alex? They must
be hungry too,” Thomas said. Thomas had gotten close to Alexander Sce when they were in the
States and had grown to like him.
Noah did not seem too happy with his son’s suggestion. “I’m not a food delivery boy. I don’t get takeout
for just anyone.”
“But if you don’t get food for the uncles, Mommy won’t eat her food too,” Thomas reminded Noah. Noah
knew his son was right. Left with no choice, he asked the server to prepare three more portions of
takeout with an irritated expression that scared the server himself.
The server only felt better when Zeke smiled sweetly at him as he immediately recognized her. “I’m a
big fan of yours, Zeke! Can I get an autograph?” the server mustered up his courage to ask Zeke. Zeke
graciously signed on a serviette for him. Despite her young age, she had already been trained to
perfect her signature. “Can I get a photo with you too?” Zeke tried his luck again, avoiding eye contact
with Noah.
“Of course!” Zeke beamed. The server happily approached her and was about to carry her in his arms
when Noah shot him a sharp warning look. “Daddy! Don’t scare my fans away!” Zeke chastised her
father.
Noah’s expression softened. “Alright, alright. I’m sorry, darling.” Noah said, before volunteering to take
the photo for the both of them.
“Mr. Quincy, I saw Mrs. Quincy here not too long ago,” the server mentioned to Noah after the photo
was taken. Noah Quincy might seem a little cold and aloof, but he was nowhere near as cruel as the
media painted him out to be, so he decided to offer up information about Madeline’s whereabouts.
“Here? Who was she with?” Noah quirked an eyebrow. He did not need to ask to know that she was
with the Sce brothers. Their father was critically ill and they were still in the mood for a meal?
Unbelievable!
“She was with a young man. They went to the pharmacy just opposite. She didn’t look too well, so the
man escorted her over there,” the server borated. “They seemed like tonic friends though.
Nothing intimate about their behavior!” the server added on when he noticed Noah’s expression
darken. Noah immediately walked out of the cafeteria and stalked toward the pharmacy like he was out
for blood.
“Daddy! Stop looking so grumpy! How are you going to find Mommy like that?” Zeke said as she used
her little fingers to lift the corners of Noah’s lips into a forced smile.
“Hurry up! Let’s go and see Mommy!” Thomas hurried the group.
“I saw a wound on Mommy’s back when she was getting dressed this morning. Do you think her wound
might’ve split open?” Colton made an inference as they rushed into the hospital.
As they arrived at Old Mr. Sce’s hospital ward, Thomas found Madeline sitting on a chair, her face
as pale as a sheet. “Mommy!” he yelped as he jumped into her arms. “Are you alright?”