Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 56

Chapter 56

It was just a pity she wasn’t very smart.

Angie found pride in scaring the wide-eyed child.

“Why are you still sitting around? Weren’t you going to tell on me? Go on!”

“I’m going…” Thomas puffed up, scrambled to the landline in the kitchen, and patched the call to Noah’s study.

“Daddy, I’m in the kitchen! Save me!”

Thomas played up his misery on the call and yammered on before hanging up the phone.

Angie, meanwhile, was cheerily imagining Noah’s distress should he see her this way.

She could conquer him by tonight as long as she managed to tug at his heartstrings.

It was exciting to think about!

Noah was currently in his study tracking the location of the person who called herself Felix Turner’s daughter.

When the landline rang, it was Wayne who picked up.

It only took seconds for his face to fall.

“Sir, Colton is in trouble!”

Wayne sped down the steps without another word.

Something felt amiss. Noah also got up and went downstairs.

A sight greeted Noah when he got there.

Wayne was by Thomas’ side, the latter of which was on the couch drinking chocolate milk.

Angie, meanwhile, was struggling to get to her feet from the ground.

“Are you hurt, Colton?” Wayne checked the child over.

“What happened?”

was fine, Noah calmed

about to speak, but Angie

Colt didn’t mean it. He has a bad temper. I’m used to it…” Angie got to her feet

of a miserable woman

stared at her, seemingly a

bother with her and took large strides

for Noah to hold

tear tracks that ran

Colt cried!

reached out to hold the

held him and whispered

considerate ways had Angie

“Daddy, Auntie Angie… She…”

“Yes?”

a moment of hesitation.

he spoke. He would sneak glances at Angie and shrink back into Noah’s

me in this state and you’re saying I’m scary? Y-You’re making me sad…”

she

ever since he found out that

Colt down on the couch when Angie

to Auntie Angie, Colt?” Noah

at Angie and back at Noah before

Angie did it to herself. She also made me call Daddy. She wants to tell Daddy that I bullied her. I didn’t

‘facts’

sight and held him tighter

“Daddy believes you.”

wine on me. But it’s okay. I won’t blame you.

image of a good aunt who’d been wronged. There was no way Noah wouldn’t be

wiped her tears away and tried to take

shimmied back

Noah’s expression grew grim.

What a familiar sight!

would often be wounded trying to care for

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