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.

reported that all was good with Colt, Madeline had to examine him with

sure.

You must 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

He put his hand on hers and gave a pat

Colt!”

approached with Thomas in his arms. It pained Noah to see Colt sitting on a

Thomas from Noah

Colt’s side. Getting down on his knees,

fault that you’re hurt

with guilt, Noah could not hide the

Noah’s sorrow in his

I’m okay.” Colt caressed Noah’s back with his uninjured

Hot with emotions, Noah let

at him in

head before

head that Madeline was

her son was both

that

Colt and Thomas wanted to check the cave for a bit when I

the last few potatoes before approaching Madeline to report

was to take Thomas and Colt home. Yet, the task

kind of

kids can be playful. Thank

Ms. Grant. It’s part

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

one and enjoyed

was going to announce that fun time was over, and it was time to take the children home for dinner.

it to him,

They could go with Madeline’s

gaze fell on Albert who was

got the message and presented Noah

“Potatoes, Mr. Quincy?”

Noah was pleased with

potato with his slender fingers and took a seat next to Colt. He peeled the skin off and

was dumbstruck by Noah’s

that boys should be self-reliant and independent instead of relying

had always done

gotten into

stared at Noah

shouldn’t be fed by adults? I can do

to the conclusion

have an injured arm. I’ll help

I was three,

couldn’t feed myself…”

Colt innocently refuted.

Madeline pulled a scowl.