Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 18

Chapter 18 What a Show

Angie looked absolutely wretched, which had Noah frowning at the sight.

“Wayne, go help.”

Wayne Hudson immediately took an umbrella and got out of the car to help her up.

Angie hadn’t expected to be left out in the cold. Noah had sent Wayne to her side instead of assisting her himself.

Her eyes reddened.

She felt resentful, but at least she achieved her objective.

Angie endured her grievances as she was escorted inside.

The car stopped before the porch, away from the raging storm. Noah then got out of the car.

He had just gotten out when Angie ran up and leaned against him. “You’re finally home, Noah. I heard that Colt was missing. I got worried…”

Her face was wet with rain. She looked every bit anxious with her red-rimmed eyes.

She reached out to grab his hand but he was quick to dodge.

He looked askance at her. The look in his eyes was one of mixed feelings but it eventually gave way to a hint of tenderness. “Have Ms. Grant change her clothes.”

“No. Where is Colt? It’s storming outside. I’m worried!”

Angie caught a glimpse of tenderness in Noah’s eyes and decided to strike while the iron was hot in her excitement.

She refused. Despite being drenched by the rain, she wanted to give him a show.

“Do as I say!”

“Noah…”

Angie wanted to say more but he passed her and headed straight upstairs.

up quite so easily. She

reached the second floor when she heard

soft voice

could feel herself

home, Daddy!” Thomas Grant ran up to Noah

picked him up and held

be scared.” Noah hugged Thomas and reassured the

hour ago that the butler found Colton in the corner of the attic

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

been afraid of the storm. He used to keep it to himself

had finally spoken up, but his

hold

tightly around Noah’s neck and rested his head on his shoulder. He was just thinking of riding the scum

beat when she heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was quick to regulate her emotions as

home? I

the child’s

was usually much milder with beautiful women but he didn’t want a bad woman who was dripping

dodging drew Noah’s

Angie who was soaked to the bone. “I’ll take

Please let me stay by his side tonight. It was always me who accompanied him whenever

red

hesitated for a split

the child in his arms shrank. He seemed

today. Can I not sleep

When have I ever made

had nearly

and kept

no fool. The look on his face was not a positive

in the attic? He’s the precious child of the household. I’m also his aunt. I wouldn’t treat him badly. You have

the brat

in the attic if it weren’t for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused her to lose her beauty sleep. It was, as they

nurturing image to move Noah was now a

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