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.

wouldn’t give up quite so easily. She lifted her drenched skirt

hadn’t even reached the second floor when she heard the sound of thumping steps

a soft voice rang

feel

Grant ran up to

up and

scared.” Noah hugged Thomas

news half an hour ago that the butler found Colton in

an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

the storm. He used to keep it to

had finally spoken up, but his

Noah’s hold was while

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

Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was quick to regulate her

You… You’re home? I

looked emotional as she lunged to grab the child’s hand only

beautiful women but he didn’t want a bad woman who was dripping wet,

dodging

the

was always me who accompanied him whenever it rained in

were red and teemed

hesitated for a split

in his arms shrank. He seemed to eye her with

Can I not

have I ever made you sleep in

nearly exposed

time and

fool. The look on his face was not

He’s the precious child of the household. I’m also his aunt. I wouldn’t treat

despised the brat in front

whenever it rained and caused

to move Noah was now a mess. Was this little bastard trying to tear

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