Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 137

Chapter 137

“Honey, we have a license to share a bed. Are you denying us after our kiss? Why didn’t I notice that you were quite the player?”

Noah stared at Madeline, playing those puppy dog eyes to a tee.

Madeline believed the aftershock must have gotten the best of the b*stard.

His acting could win him an Oscar.

Hang on, acting?

Alright. It dawned on her where Thomas

got his dramatic flare from.

She had never known Noah to be a

drama queen.

Thirteen looked at Madeline and then at

Noah, noticing their bruised lips.

His mind harked back to when Maddie said a kiss should take the pain away.

It gave Thirteen an idea.

“Maddie, I want to kiss you too!”

Thirteen pulled Madeline’s arm and earnestly uttered.

Speechless, Madeline was put in a rather awkward position.

What nonsense was Noah spewing in front of the kid? He was a bad influence on the kid.

“Um… Thirteen…”

Madeline helplessly tried to figure out a way to explain to the innocent young man that kisses should not be given away so easily.

Nevertheless, a flush crept onto her cheeks before any words left her lips. How was she supposed to bring this up?

Maybe she should just let him kiss her.

Thomas did it all the time anyway.

believe he shot himself in the foot. He drew close

pulled Thirteen into

arms.

You must be Thirteen. Come on, let

Maddie has an aircraft too. I want to sit next

of my whistle. Don’t

Thirteen, Noah put his fingers against his lips and sounded the Quincies’

flew over in a matter of

Noah told the excited kid to climb up to

Thirteen looked down at Madeline

chopper to attend to Thirteen, Noah turned around to

honey. Let’s go pick up

do it myself.” Madeline

up the

and Noah sat in the same

the vast space, she found

through some modifications by the looks

the chopper been

“Yes.”

that your men have been lurking around the

that.” While he was in

did not stay

could’ve called them out instead of letting me rescue you on my own. My

b*stard sure knew how

North Hill, Thomas was streaming live with his

adventure in a cave, so he wanted to share his joy

with my family today, and I

phone high

Thomas’ description that they were a family. In

roasting potatoes in a suit. It caused quite

Roasting potatoes in a suit.

a man. I can’t stop

find myself a man like

address? I

man. No, I mean, I fancy

Mr. Quincy’s handle. Is Mr. Quincy on the

is that child? Don’t tell me he’s the Quincies’ boy. Good genes run in the family. The boy is

up. The traffic into the live stream hit

the

most good-looking kid alive to

Thomas from getting on live

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