Abusive Wife Novel

Chapter 138

“Daddy!” Thomas was awestruck as Noah scaled down the rope-ladder.

His Daddy navigated an airship to

rescue them. That was the coolest thing ever!

Like a superhero!

His daddy was a superhero!

Cheering in his mind, Thomas took

quick paces toward Noah.

Noah leaned forward to pick Thomas up before holding the rope-ladder still for Madeline to glide down.

“Good boy. Mommy and Daddy are here to pick you up.”

“Mommy’s here too?!”

“Brat! Don’t you want me to come for

you?”

Madeline hopped off the rope-ladder.

She was not having it that Thomas

made himself comfortable in Noah’s

arm.

It was not that she was angry. Jealousy played the most part.

“Not at all. Lil’ Brother and I have been waiting for you both to get us.”

Uh oh. Mommy was jealous because Thomas was too quick to get cuddles from Daddy.

Thomas decided to reel in an alliance to ease the tension in the air.

“Lil’ Brother, Mommy and Daddy are

here to take us home.”

Thomas shouted into the cave.

With Thomas’ words stirring all kinds of emotions in Noah, the latter quickened his pace into the cave.

One step ahead of Noah, Madeline approached Colt and examined his injuries. Colt had been through a lot as

it was.

Colt, Madeline had to examine him with her own eyes to

sure.

let me know if you don’t feel well.” Madeline patiently checked out Colt’s injuries. She still needed to ask even though Colt was

concern made Colt feel loved. He put his hand on

Colt!”

with Thomas in his arms. It pained Noah to see Colt

took Thomas

to Colt’s side. Getting down on his knees, Noah

Colt. It’s my fault that you’re hurt and

could not hide the trembles

could sense Noah’s sorrow

okay.” Colt caressed Noah’s back

can talk?!” Hot with emotions, Noah let

at him

his head before lifting

Noah’s head that Madeline was likely

a mother and her son was both beautiful and

that

cave for a bit when I found

last few potatoes before

to take Thomas and Colt home. Yet, the

kind of embarrassing for

can be playful.

mention it, Ms. Grant. It’s part of

Albert presented a tray made of sticks. The aroma of freshly roasted root vegetables

one and enjoyed the food with

was over, and it was time to take the children home for dinner. However, Madeline shoved a potato into his mouth before he could

to him, Noah

They could go with Madeline’s suggestion to eat and

gaze fell on Albert who was carrying the tray of

the message and presented Noah with the roasted

“Potatoes, Mr. Quincy?”

was

and took a seat next to Colt. He peeled

dumbstruck by

boys should be self-reliant and independent instead

why Colt had always done things

had gotten

stared at Noah

you say that kids shouldn’t be fed

fell into contemplation for a while before coming to the conclusion that

injured

hurt my hands when I was three, and you said

couldn’t feed myself…”

Colt innocently refuted.

Madeline pulled a scowl.