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 drenched skirt and trailed

hadn’t even reached the second floor when she heard the sound of thumping steps down the hallway

a soft

could feel herself

Thomas Grant ran up to

him up and held him in

Don’t be scared.” Noah hugged Thomas

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

an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

keep it to himself and endured by hiding away in

but his so-called father had arrived

gentle Noah’s hold was

and 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 the sight of the soaked woman when he

heart skipped a beat when she heard Colton’s voice. Fortunately, she was quick to regulate her

You… You’re home?

the child’s hand only to be met by

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

dodging

at the excited Angie who was soaked to the bone. “I’ll take care of Colt. I’ll have

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

red and teemed with

for a

could speak, the child in his arms shrank. He seemed to

today. Can I not sleep in the

you go saying nonsense again. When have I ever made you sleep in the attic?” Angie instinctively

had nearly

she recovered in time and kept her gentle tone of

The look on his face

attic? He’s the precious child of the household. I’m also his aunt.

absolutely despised the brat in front

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, out of sight,

nurturing image to move Noah was now a mess. Was this little bastard trying to