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.

give up quite so easily.

heard the sound of thumping

a soft voice

could feel

Thomas Grant ran up to

him up and held

here. Don’t be scared.” Noah hugged Thomas and reassured the young boy

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

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

to keep it to himself and endured by hiding away in the

had finally spoken up, but his so-called father had

how gentle Noah’s hold was

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

a beat when she heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was quick

You’re home? I was so

to grab the child’s hand only to be

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

instinctive dodging drew

to the

side tonight. It was always me who

red and teemed with

hesitated for a split

his arms

with me today. Can I

go saying nonsense again. When have I ever

had nearly exposed

recovered in time and kept her gentle tone

on his face was not a positive

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

absolutely despised the brat in front of

the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused her to lose her beauty sleep. It was, as they say, out of

her gentle and nurturing image to move Noah was now a

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