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.

quite so easily. She lifted her drenched

heard the sound of thumping steps down

a soft

feel herself

up to

up and held

here. Don’t be scared.” Noah hugged Thomas

received news half an hour ago that the butler found Colton in the corner

an inexplicable pain wash

It hurt.

used to keep it to himself and endured

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

hold was while nestled

thinking of riding the scum of the human as a means to

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

You… You’re home?

grab the

usually much milder with beautiful women but he didn’t want a bad woman who was dripping wet, even if she looked

dodging drew Noah’s

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

was always me who accompanied him whenever it rained in the past. I was

red and teemed

hesitated for

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

here with me today. Can I not

go saying nonsense again. When have I ever made you

nearly exposed

recovered in time and kept her gentle

no fool. The look on his face was not

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

the brat in front of

whenever

plan to use her gentle and nurturing image to move Noah was now a mess. Was this

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