Aggresive Wife

Chapter 18 What a Show

Angie looked absolutely wretched, which had Noah frowning at the sight.

“Wayne, go help.”

Wayne Hudson immediately took an umbrella and got out of the car to help her up.

Angie hadn’t expected to be left out in the cold. Noah had sent Wayne to her side instead of assisting her himself.

Her eyes reddened.

She felt resentful, but at least she achieved her objective.

Angie endured her grievances as she was escorted inside.

The car stopped before the porch, away from the raging storm. Noah then got out of the car.

He had just gotten out when Angie ran up and leaned against him. “You’re finally home, Noah. I heard that Colt was missing. I got worried…”

Her face was wet with rain. She looked every bit anxious with her red-rimmed eyes.

She reached out to grab his hand but he was quick to dodge.

He looked askance at her. The look in his eyes was one of mixed feelings but it eventually gave way to a hint of tenderness. “Have Ms. Grant change her clothes.”

“No. Where is Colt? It’s storming outside. I’m worried!”

Angie caught a glimpse of tenderness in Noah’s eyes and decided to strike while the iron was hot in her excitement.

She refused. Despite being drenched by the rain, she wanted to give him a show.

“Do as I say!”

“Noah…”

Angie wanted to say more but he passed her and headed straight upstairs.

easily. She lifted her

floor when she heard the

a soft

could feel

home, Daddy!” Thomas Grant ran up to Noah with

up and

here. Don’t be scared.” Noah hugged Thomas and reassured the young boy with a rare show

half an hour ago that the butler found Colton in the corner

felt an inexplicable pain wash

It hurt.

storm. He used to keep it to himself and endured by hiding away in

spoken up, but his

Noah’s hold

rested his head on his shoulder. He was just thinking of riding the scum of the human as a means to rest, only to be met by

Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she

You’re home? I

looked emotional as she lunged to grab the child’s hand

beautiful women but he didn’t want a bad woman who was dripping wet, even if she looked good, to touch

dodging drew Noah’s

soaked to the bone. “I’ll take care of Colt. I’ll

stay by his side tonight. It was always me who accompanied him whenever it rained in the

eyes were red and teemed with

hesitated for a split

his arms shrank. He seemed to

with me today. Can I

When have I ever made you sleep in the attic?” Angie instinctively

had nearly

time and

The look on his face was not a positive

in the attic? He’s the precious child

absolutely despised the brat

wouldn’t have locked him in the attic if it weren’t for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused her to lose her beauty sleep. It was, as they say,

and nurturing image to move Noah was now a