Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 82

Angie thought luck was finally in her favor after snagging herself the cash cow so quickly. There would be no need for her to continue to stew in the pigsty.

The old man’s answer, however, extinguished the hope ignited within

her.

He squandered his riches like dirt. He was bold and frank.

After all, he was just an upstart who happened to make a fortune but he was hollow inside.

He wasn’t even close to being an ant when compared to Noah.

This man couldn’t even be compared to that pig, Jerry. At least the Lowe family was a proper gentry.

“You can use those to coax the younger

ones. They mean nothing to me. Where’s your sincerity?”

Angie swept her newly permed curls aside and took the opportunity to get out of the arms of the lecherous old

man.

The old man could immediately tell that she was going to ask for an unjustly large amount and no longer intended to spoil her. He took on a dour expression.

“Haha, sincerity? Who do you think you are? You’re just a good little b*tch. There are countless girls here. You’re not worth anything. If it weren’t for your youth or beauty, I wouldn’t even bother with you.”

The old man whose face was flushed red from drinking mocked and sarcastically cursed at her. It was only after he had his fun that he walked

away with another two girls in his embrace.

“Huh! Bastard! Who do you think you are? You’re talking out of your *ss!”

“If it wasn’t for that slut Madeline getting in my way, you wouldn’t even be worthy of carrying my shoes!”

“I’m going to have this dilapidated clubhouse demolished once I turn the tables!”

Angie had believed that she could have the place bow to her whims with her beauty and figure.

To think that even a dirt-cheap idiot would mock her with reckless abandon.

She was so indignant that she was convinced her breast implants were going to explode and stood in the booth

cursing and yelling.

Her appearance had become exactly that of a shrew found in the markets…

Villa. Living

an unknown amount of time. His eyes were now bloodshot with

slept peacefully with Madeline by his

had believed he would have himself a few days of proper sleep only for his own son to

on the couch downing one glass of wine after another. He quickly emptied several bottles but there

from

worse, he waited from dusk to

to

as he watched the pitch-black night sky outside the

a five- year-old child so he could only make a mental

maintained his composure on the

the next day, Madeline and Thomas, who had been hiding out

honesty, however, neither of them had

was just that there was no food in the home and both

what forced them to

outside.

back inside and hide! I’ll take care of breakfast and the rations for the

opened

scanned his surroundings, like an infrared

found his scumbag dad

hurriedly turned and

wake Noah up and his mother would be stuck between a rock

vigilant

a loss for words. “It’s okay. Let Mommy out. We can’t stay in forever. It’s

the child’s head with

child out and made

beeline for the kitchen.

they say one would feel miserable without

fried eggs in the

when things are loud and will wake up even when I drop my Baymax plushie. But

herself with preparing breakfast when Thomas

stopped and seemed

so still.

him.

she got close that she realized his lips were chapped and purple. There was barely any color to his complexion. Worry came to

up only to

on?

poked a finger between his brows only for her

always led an easy life as a person born in

was still an adult at any rate. He should at least know how to take care of

was why she left him to his

fever after

unconscious.