Abusive Wife

Chapter 138

“Daddy!” Thomas was awestruck as Noah scaled down the rope-ladder.

His Daddy navigated an airship to

rescue them. That was the coolest thing ever!

Like a superhero!

His daddy was a superhero!

Cheering in his mind, Thomas took

quick paces toward Noah.

Noah leaned forward to pick Thomas up before holding the rope-ladder still for Madeline to glide down.

“Good boy. Mommy and Daddy are here to pick you up.”

“Mommy’s here too?!”

“Brat! Don’t you want me to come for

you?”

Madeline hopped off the rope-ladder.

She was not having it that Thomas

made himself comfortable in Noah’s

arm.

It was not that she was angry. Jealousy played the most part.

“Not at all. Lil’ Brother and I have been waiting for you both to get us.”

Uh oh. Mommy was jealous because Thomas was too quick to get cuddles from Daddy.

Thomas decided to reel in an alliance to ease the tension in the air.

“Lil’ Brother, Mommy and Daddy are

here to take us home.”

Thomas shouted into the cave.

With Thomas’ words stirring all kinds of emotions in Noah, the latter quickened his pace into the cave.

One step ahead of Noah, Madeline approached Colt and examined his injuries. Colt had been through a lot as

it was.

was good with Colt, Madeline had to examine him with her

sure.

know if you don’t feel well.” Madeline patiently checked out Colt’s injuries. She still needed to

feel loved. He put his hand on hers and

Colt!”

arms. It pained Noah to see Colt sitting on

Thomas from

Getting down on his knees, Noah put his arms around Colt and engaged in a

Colt. It’s my fault that you’re hurt

with guilt, Noah could not

Noah’s sorrow in his

I’m okay.” Colt caressed Noah’s back with his

emotions,

at him in

his head before lifting his gaze to meet

Noah’s head that Madeline was likely the reason Colt

her son was both beautiful and

that she

to check the cave for a bit

roasted the last few potatoes before approaching

take Thomas and Colt home.

kind of

be

Ms. Grant. It’s part of

you want to try some roasted potatoes?” Albert presented a tray made of sticks. The aroma of freshly roasted root

herself to one and enjoyed the food

was time to take the children home for dinner. However, Madeline shoved

to him, Noah found the roasted potato

could go with Madeline’s suggestion

Albert who was carrying the tray of roasted

got the message and presented Noah with

“Potatoes, Mr. Quincy?”

was pleased with

potato with his slender fingers and took a seat next to Colt. He peeled the skin off and fed the

was dumbstruck by

boys should be self-reliant and independent instead of relying on other

Colt had

had gotten into

stared at

say that kids shouldn’t be fed

into contemplation for a while before coming to the conclusion that he

injured arm. I’ll

hurt my hands when I was three, and you said

couldn’t feed myself…”

Colt innocently refuted.

Madeline pulled a scowl.