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.

all was good with Colt, Madeline had to examine him with her own eyes to

sure.

or pains anywhere? You must let me know if you don’t feel well.” Madeline patiently checked out Colt’s injuries. She still needed

his hand on

Colt!”

pained Noah to see Colt sitting on a rock, wrapped

took Thomas

latter could rush to Colt’s side. Getting down on his knees, Noah put

It’s my fault that you’re

with guilt, Noah could not hide the trembles

Noah’s sorrow

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

talk?!” Hot with emotions,

at him

bobbed his head before

in Noah’s head that Madeline was likely the reason Colt

and her son was

thankful that she

and Thomas wanted to check the cave for a

potatoes before

to take Thomas and

was kind

kids can be playful.

mention it, Ms. Grant. It’s part of

roasted potatoes?” Albert presented a tray made of sticks. The aroma of freshly roasted root vegetables brought hunger out of

helped herself to one and

the children home for

it to him,

could go with Madeline’s

on Albert who was

chilling gaze, Albert got the message and presented Noah with

“Potatoes, Mr. Quincy?”

was

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

was dumbstruck by Noah’s

and independent instead of relying on other

Colt had always

gotten

at

that kids shouldn’t be fed by

coming to the conclusion that he should stand on his

injured arm. I’ll help

hurt my hands when I was three, and you said I could

couldn’t feed myself…”

Colt innocently refuted.

Madeline pulled a scowl.