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 lifted her

she heard the sound of thumping steps

a soft voice rang

could feel herself

Grant ran up to Noah with his

up and held him in

Noah hugged Thomas and reassured the

the butler found

inexplicable pain wash

It hurt.

He used to keep it to

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 of the human as a means to rest, only to be met by the sight of the soaked woman when

she heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was

home? I was

the child’s hand

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

dodging

the excited Angie who was soaked to the bone.

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

were red

for

speak, the child in his arms shrank. He seemed to eye her

today. Can I not

again. When have I ever made you

had nearly exposed

and kept

was no fool. The look on his face was

could I possibly make him sleep in the attic? He’s the precious child of the household. I’m

absolutely despised the brat in

awake whenever it rained and caused her to lose her beauty sleep. It was, as

nurturing image to move Noah was now a mess. Was this little

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