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.

easily. She

even reached the second floor when she heard the sound of

soft

feel herself

up to Noah

up and held

home. Daddy’s here. Don’t be scared.” Noah hugged Thomas and reassured

the butler found Colton in the corner

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

keep it to

spoken up, but his so-called father had

Noah’s hold was while nestled in his

riding the scum of the human as a means to rest, only to be

heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she

You’re home? I was

to grab the child’s hand only to be met

but he didn’t want a bad woman who

instinctive dodging drew Noah’s

the bone. “I’ll take care of

let me stay by his side tonight. It was always me who accompanied him whenever it rained in the past. I was worried

eyes were red and teemed with

hesitated for a

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

here with me today. Can

I ever made

had nearly exposed

time and kept her gentle tone of

however, was no fool. The look on his

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

despised the brat in

have locked him in the attic if it weren’t for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused her

her gentle and nurturing image to move Noah was

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