Abusive Wife

Abusive Wife Chapter 138

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

sure.

anywhere? You must let me know if you don’t feel well.”

concern made Colt feel loved. He put his hand on

Colt!”

Noah to

Thomas from

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

my fault that you’re hurt

with guilt, Noah could not

Noah’s sorrow in his

Colt caressed Noah’s back

You can talk?!” Hot with emotions, Noah

him

his head before lifting his gaze

Noah’s head that Madeline was likely

between a mother and her son was both beautiful

that

the cave for a bit when I found

the last few potatoes before approaching

Thomas and Colt home.

kind of embarrassing

be

it, Ms. Grant.

Albert presented a tray made of sticks. The

helped herself to one and enjoyed

was over, and it was time to take the

Madeline fed it to him, Noah found the

could go with Madeline’s suggestion to eat and

gaze fell on Albert who was carrying the

Albert got the message

“Potatoes, Mr. Quincy?”

you.” Noah was pleased with Albert’s

up a potato with his slender fingers and took a seat next to Colt.

dumbstruck by Noah’s

should be self-reliant and independent instead of relying

why Colt had

gotten into

stared at Noah in

be fed by adults?

before coming to the conclusion that

injured arm. I’ll

my hands when I was three, and you said

couldn’t feed myself…”

Colt innocently refuted.

Madeline pulled a scowl.

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