Abusive Wife

Chapter 133

It was like the air was sucked right out of Madeline, and she was then thrown out of the wood cabin.

She smashed through the window of the cabin and lay among the shattered glass on the lawn.

Madeline saw stars from the crash.

Amid the haziness, she caught a glimpse of the man, who strangled her with a silver wire, walking out of the cabin.

“Ha! I expected more from the woman who caught LF. That’s a

disappointment.” The man in black took strides over to her while speaking in contempt and disdain.

“You’re one of Lone Wolf’s men. So you

were the one who kidnapped the

Quincies’ young boy?”

Her internal alarm bells prompted Madeline to stay alert.

Propping herself up, Madeline touched her bleeding neck and fixated on the man before her. Her eyes reflected her intent to get blood on her hands.

“That’s right. I’m Vic of Lone Wolf’s men. Lone Fox is my best friend. You will pay for crippling him!”

Fueled with bloodthirst, Vic was ready to pounce on his prey.

“Hold on!

“Where’s the Quincies’ boy?” Madeline was not going to shy away from the fight, but she needed to get to the bottom of the children’s location.

“I left him in the cabin. As for where he is now, I have no idea. He won’t go far

since he’s injured, so he’s probably eaten by some wild animals.”

Vic offhandedly commented without hiding the contempt on his face.

He caught wind that the woman would come looking for the child if he was taken, so he volunteered to take the job.

It did not matter to him what happened to the kid.

Madeline was exasperated, feeling a rush of blood to her head.

“So you’re saying that you ditched the child to the middle of nowhere. He’s only five!”

“I’m a killer, alright? Why should I provide childcare to the Quincies? Besides, I kidnapped the Quincies’ boy. Why are you making a fuss out of it?”

Finding Madeline amusing, Vic taunted.

is my

more reason I can’t let you walk out of here alive today.” Tension ran along Vic’s facial lines as he stared

Aren’t you curious how Lone Fox was caught? Well, let

the whistle hanging around her

whistling startled the birds in

scattering, Albert, who

to the scene

cutting through the back with

and arrived with his

him wish he

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

and other aides surrounded

them carried a bow, aiming the arrow at the

on all sides,

people are enough to stop me? What

panties in a knot! I’m here as well!” Thirteen gathered momentum by

because I was busy finishing a

her face. She waved the people off to deal with Vic. All was good so

to check on Thomas’

red dot that was

that Thomas was nowhere

nail Thomas’ location down, she was unsure how close the brat was to the kidnapper. That was the reason why she tracked the boys down without giving

call was

other end of the line, Thomas

you didn’t reply to any of them. I

whining came through on the

Thomas? Are

Colt?”

while gripping the phone. She

was that they were not together, and something

I guess you found out. That’s right. Your precious son – me –

boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as

smug confidence that gave

Thomas! Tell me where you

came from Madeline’s

little devil spawn had his

half a mile away West

roasting potatoes. I don’t want to admit to it, but it tastes really

his volume to tell her

that Madeline knew the kids

once I take

can