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.

give up quite so easily. She lifted her drenched skirt and trailed after

reached the second floor when she heard the sound of thumping steps down

soft voice rang

feel

Daddy!” Thomas Grant ran up

him up and held him

hugged Thomas and reassured the young boy with

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

felt an inexplicable

It hurt.

keep it to himself and endured

had finally spoken up, but his

Noah’s hold was while nestled in

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

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

home? I was

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

usually much milder with beautiful women but he didn’t want a bad woman who was dripping wet, even

instinctive dodging drew

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

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

were red

for a split

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

Can I not sleep in

nonsense again. When have I ever made you sleep in the attic?”

nearly exposed

and kept her gentle

on his face

Noah. How could I possibly make him sleep in the attic? He’s the precious

absolutely despised the brat in front

the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused her to lose her beauty sleep. It was, as they say, out of sight,

gentle and nurturing image to move Noah was now a mess.