Chapter 931
In that moment, Beckett totally panicked. He looked at Madeleine, anxiety all over his face. "Babe… can we just go home?"
Madeleine replied calmly, "Nah, I've got dinner plans with some friends."
"Friends? Which ones? Do I know them?" Beckett asked, even though he clearly already had an idea.
Madeleine shot him a look. "Do I need to get your permission every time I hang out with someone?"
"..." Beckett took a deep breath, trying to figure out how to avoid making her mad.
"Mr. Beach, we're just taking Maddy out for dinner. Don't worry, we'll take good care of her," Vilma said with a smile.
Carl nodded quickly. "Yeah, I'm tagging along too, totally safe."
Beckett gave Carl a look that said, "Exactly why I'm worried."
"You're not seriously the controlling type, Mr. Beach, are you?" Tina Burgess asked with mock surprise. "If so, Maddy, better head home quick. Looks like your man's freaking out."
Her tone didn't even try to hide the sarcasm.
Beckett sucked in a breath and forced a smile. "N

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