Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 115

Let her go?

When Noah heard those words, it was as if a sharp knife had been thrust directly into his chest.

He had never considered doing anything to her, so how could he let her go?

“Please, Noah, let me go. The facts have proven that I owe you nothing, and I almost died once. If this was taken into consideration, it would appear that you owed me instead. However, this is in the past. Let bygones be bygones, shall we? Let me leave with the kid. I swear I’ll never bother you again.”

“You’re leaving? Where are you going?” A glimmer of anxiety appeared when Noah looked at the woman in front of him.

“You don’t need to know that. All you

need to know is that I will never bother you again. That should be enough,

shouldn’t it? After all, you’ve always despised me.”

Even though Madeline had put her hatred aside, there was one thing she was certain of-Noah despised her! One could even say that he thought she was repugnant!

So, even if she’d been cleared of suspicion, she wasn’t the “Ms. Madeline” Quincy had been nice to all along.

Since Thomas had sent Noah the video of her conversation with Angie on the hilltop, she couldn’t hide her identity any longer.

How could she have deserved the breakfast he had prepared for her?

“Madeline Grant, who told you I have always hated you?”

“Isn’t it?” Madeline asked, a little unsure.

“What makes you think I’ll let you take the child?”

“I gave birth to the child, so I must take him with me.” Madeline stood firm in her decision.

She had opened up about times when she had been falsely accused, shunned, and even when she had almost died. However, she would not step back when the matter came to her child.

She had to take Colt with her. That boy had endured great suffering under Noah all these years!

“I had a hand in the conception of that child. I’m not going to agree.” Noah gave

sip of the strawberry juice he had made for

jerk, this one! His face is as thick as a wall,

light of the fact that you are not the murderer, I owe you your life. Don’t you want

secrets and murder Grandpa? Don’t you want

on her slowly, and before

cornered.

her slim waist. She was forced to move closer to Noah, and the cool, woody aroma emanating from

me to stay here so badly. Don’t tell me you’ve fallen in love with me. How is it possible that I was unaware of Mr. Quincy’s propensity

I

couldn’t be more

Noah appeared to be relieved all of a

he cast a loving gaze

previously been very pleased with

has skin thicker than

position, so she just

was clearly injured but still as

As he edged toward Madeline, who was eager to leave that

interest.

I’m older, I don’t like men like Mr. Quincy, so

inexperienced? Hehe! Madeline, do you think

is entirely up to you whether or not to believe. Whatever happens,

never stop loving you. You and I are still married, after all. The love between a husband and wife

have I been your wife and you my husband?” Madeline retorted subconsciously but soon realized she had a serious problem

that year when they unintentionally had

hadn’t Noah resolved their

was aware of her role as the third

the idea. You have no reason to be skeptical because I have never sought

“You!”

available today, in that case?

“Divorce? Hehe! Dream on!”

Quincy! What the

want?!”

I fell in love

I believe it, I’ll

up to you. The omelet is starting to get cold. Go have your breakfast first; only