Abusive Wife

Chapter 115

Let her go?

When Noah heard those words, it was as if a sharp knife had been thrust directly into his chest.

He had never considered doing anything to her, so how could he let her go?

“Please, Noah, let me go. The facts have proven that I owe you nothing, and I almost died once. If this was taken into consideration, it would appear that you owed me instead. However, this is in the past. Let bygones be bygones, shall we? Let me leave with the kid. I swear I’ll never bother you again.”

“You’re leaving? Where are you going?” A glimmer of anxiety appeared when Noah looked at the woman in front of him.

“You don’t need to know that. All you

need to know is that I will never bother you again. That should be enough,

shouldn’t it? After all, you’ve always despised me.”

Even though Madeline had put her hatred aside, there was one thing she was certain of-Noah despised her! One could even say that he thought she was repugnant!

So, even if she’d been cleared of suspicion, she wasn’t the “Ms. Madeline” Quincy had been nice to all along.

Since Thomas had sent Noah the video of her conversation with Angie on the hilltop, she couldn’t hide her identity any longer.

How could she have deserved the breakfast he had prepared for her?

“Madeline Grant, who told you I have always hated you?”

“Isn’t it?” Madeline asked, a little unsure.

“What makes you think I’ll let you take the child?”

“I gave birth to the child, so I must take him with me.” Madeline stood firm in her decision.

She had opened up about times when she had been falsely accused, shunned, and even when she had almost died. However, she would not step back when the matter came to her child.

She had to take Colt with her. That boy had endured great suffering under Noah all these years!

“I had a hand in the conception of that child. I’m not going to agree.” Noah gave

drank a sip of the strawberry juice he had

loss for words. Such a shameless jerk, this one! His face is as thick as a wall, uttering such

away, but you are welcome to stay. In light of the fact that you are not the murderer, I owe you your life. Don’t you want to reclaim

Quincy family’s secrets and murder Grandpa? Don’t you want to catch the

on her slowly, and before Madeline knew it,

cornered.

large hand encircled her slim waist. She was forced to move closer to Noah, and the cool, woody aroma emanating from him

me to stay here so badly. Don’t tell

Am I

couldn’t be

notice it.” Noah appeared to

cast a loving gaze down at

been very pleased with herself,

He really has skin thicker than the crust of

bickering with him in that position, so she

was clearly injured but still as tough and unyielding as a

you happy to learn I’m in love with you?” As he edged toward Madeline, who was eager to leave that place, Noah asked

interest.

Mr. Quincy, I was young and inexperienced when I courted you. Now that I’m older, I don’t like men like

and inexperienced? Hehe! Madeline, do you think I’ll

believe. Whatever happens, I’m taking the kid with me

but I will never stop loving you. You and I are still married, after all.

retorted subconsciously

was not finalized that year when they unintentionally had

hadn’t Noah resolved their issue?

that Angie was aware of her role as the third wheel

because I have

“You!”

available today, in that case? Let’s get a

“Divorce? Hehe! Dream on!”

Quincy! What the heck do

want?!”

fell in love with

believe it, I’ll

or not is up to you. The omelet is starting to get cold. Go have your breakfast first; only then will you