Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 112

Noah leaned against the car seat in a state of stupor. His head was hurting so badly that he struggled to open his

eyes. He could hear voices but he was not sure if they were real or if he was just in a dream.

As they drove on, everything around Noah slowly turned hazy until he eventually passed out.

As Madeline lifted Thomas from Noah’s lap into her lap, she realized Noah was not moving. Worried, she placed her hand on his forehead.

It was a little hot.

Noah was still bleeding from the

forehead and the backseat was already

soaked with blood.

Seeing the blood stain, she grew

concerned and immediately asked

Albert to pass her the medkit that was in the car.

Why didn’t she realize it sooner? The hood of the other car was totaled, there was no way Noah came out of that unscathed!

To think she foolishly thought he just had a minor bump on his head…

Feeling responsible, Madeline moved Thomas from her lap to the seat beside her and started treating Noah’s wounds.

Thankfully, there was some medication and bandages in the car, so Madeline was able to administer some light first aid to Noah. She then instructed Thomas to drive them to Golden Dome International District as fast as possible.

She was worried that Noah was

suffering from a concussion. A head concussion was no joke!

At the top of the mountain, Angie was still tied to a rope hanging over a ledge. Her throat was parched, her lips were peeling and her face was sunburned. She was yelling so much that her voice had turned hoarse and she was so tired.

Hanging that, Angie felt a bottomless despair overwhelming her.

if Noah came to her to exact revenge. She just wished he would come and finish

as she was about to give up all hope, she heard the

Asher’s other henchmen finally returned and freed him from the bonds that bound

that one of the voices indeed belonged to Asher, Angie immediately

voice as she suddenly saw a glimmer

grant

are Mr. Quincy’s number one enemy right now, I dare not go against him. Besides, you were the reason that I’m stuck in this rut myself. What makes you think I’ll help

at the edge of the cliff

He was enjoying himself seeing Angie in such a

state.

see the expression on Asher’s face as she dangled over the cliff with

arm would need

Asher while picking up

me up first and I’ll tell you

won’t do, what if your bank account is

“You!”

it’s up to you if you want to keep hanging there. It’s too hot here, so I have no interest in wasting any more time with you,” said Asher while feigning

gave

for mercy. It reminded him of the good old days when

line of beautiful women waiting to jump into

an end… Thanks to that bitch,

from hand to mouth and oftentimes he had to go without food.

more Asher thought about it, the more he grew to hate Angie. Composing himself, Asher quickly keyed in the passwords

Only 100 thousand dollars?

down on hard times! He found it hard to believe that

had even

the nerves to ask for help when you only have so little in your bank account?” scoffed Asher

standing up with the help of Tony, Asher was prepared to walk

one way or another. You can have all the money in my bank account first and I’ll give you the rest later, okay? Yeah?” pleaded a desperate Angie. She never imagined herself having to beg a bastard

herself that if she

off the fool’s other

your bank account, correct?” replied Asher. Even if it was just a small amount, money was still money and Asher was not about to say no to it, not after hearing Angie’s meek voice pleading to him. He

will give you all of that money!”

Angie who was still hanging over the cliff. A thought