Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 54

Noah watched Madeline for a while, then suddenly broke into a chuckle. He did not resume their verbal sparring; instead, he set an invitation down in front of her.

“My son’s birthday dinner is the day after tomorrow. If you’re free, Ms. Grant, we would love to see you there.”

“Oh? You’re actually inviting me into your home, Mr. Quincy? Aren’t you afraid you’ll be luring a wolf into the fold?” Madeline felt slightly bewildered. Previously, he had believed she was deliberately trying to get close to Colton so she could entice the boy away.

Why had he suddenly changed his tune?

“If you’re the wolf in question, that would suit me admirably, my dear Ms. Grant.”

Madeline had the oddest sensation that her world had suddenly turned upside down. Noah must have knocked his head against something and gotten all muddled up before he left the house today!

By the time she had pulled herself together enough to ask what was going on, Noah had already left.

At this point, Albert came through the back door of the bar and made his way through the mass of people, hurrying over to her. “Ms. Grant, Ms. Angie’s been rescued by Mr. Quincy’s underlings.”

“Ahh, I see. Well, that was to be expected.” No wonder Noah was behaving in a manner contrary to his usual self, even giving her an invitation to Colton’s birthday dinner. It was all a cover for rescuing Angie!

Just like before, was he afraid that she would cause trouble?

For whatever reason, Madeline felt aggravated the more she thought about it. She did not even realize she had lost herself in her ruminations until Albert recalled her to the present.

“Ms. Grant, I believe the incident with Ms. Angie might have alerted certain people. The woman who claimed to be Mr. Turner’s daughter hasn’t shown up!”

“We’ll go home for now.” Madeline had foreseen that this might happen. After all, if that woman really had been

present, Noah probably would not have had the time to come and engage her in conversation.

Earlier, after Madeline left the Grant residence, she had received word that someone claiming to be Felix Turner’s

daughter had made an appointment with Noah to discuss some business matters. That was why she and Albert had come to the Enchanteur Bar. However, they had not expected that they would encounter a scene with Angie upon arrival.

the bar

the same time, Wayne was helping a battered, exhausted, and humiliated Angie to Noah’s car. She watched, seething, as Madeline left the bar, cool and sophisticated in her elegant dress

the one who had

sauntered around with minions at her

that Angie was just standing there, staring fixedly at something in the distance and seemingly divorced from reality. Noah had already left; they needed to hurry

right. Thank you,” Angie murmured weakly and climbed

duty.” Wayne did not exchange any further pleasantries with her. He closed the door after Angie, then got behind the wheel and

drove off,

the road. Angie’s rage and hatred knew no bounds when she saw Madeline’s

distinguished woman in Imperia, I’m going to crush you underfoot! Angie swore to herself,

into serious trouble with those ruffians today, there had been a silver lining. Noah evidently still

no home to call his

to insert herself into

terrible news. My home has been burned down! Could you please take me to the

Quincy hasn’t given me any orders to do

and I don’t want to be by myself…” Angie murmured in a weak, broken little

no means immune to such feminine wiles and reluctantly agreed despite himself. Upon reflection, it was probably better

reached

arrived and was about to go into the house when he

expression darkened immediately.

murderous glance at Wayne, he

down in a fire, and she has nowhere to go…” Wayne hurriedly explained,

I stay here, just for the time being?” Angie pleaded pitifully, reaching out and tugging timidly at

a

of the house; she was not about to be turned away in such a hurry! “Noah, far too much has happened

to death. Can’t you just stay with me

about to

reflection, he decided it was probably not safe for her to be out this late

he agreed. “Have Mr. Charles take you to the guest room