Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 112

Noah leaned against the car seat in a state of stupor. His head was hurting so badly that he struggled to open his eyes. He could hear voices but he was not sure if they were real or if he was just in a dream.

As they drove on, everything around Noah slowly turned hazy until he eventually passed out.

As Madeline lifted Thomas from Noah’s lap into her lap, she realized Noah was not moving. Worried, she placed her hand on his forehead.

It was a little hot.

Noah was still bleeding from the forehead and the backseat was already soaked with blood.

Seeing the blood stain, she grew concerned and immediately asked Albert to pass her the medkit that was in the car.

Why didn’t she realize it sooner? The hood of the other car was totaled, there was no way Noah came out of that unscathed!

To think she foolishly thought he just had a minor bump on his head…

Feeling responsible, Madeline moved Thomas from her lap to the seat beside her and started treating Noah’s wounds.

Thankfully, there was some medication and bandages in the car, so Madeline was able to administer some light first aid to Noah. She then instructed Thomas to drive them to Golden Dome International District as fast as possible.

She was worried that Noah was suffering from a concussion. A head concussion was no joke!

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At the top of the mountain, Angie was still tied to a rope hanging over a ledge. Her throat was parched, her lips were peeling and her face was sunburned. She was yelling so much that her voice had turned hoarse and she was so tired.

Hanging that, Angie felt a bottomless despair overwhelming her.

At that point, she did not even care if Noah came to her to exact revenge. She just wished he would come and finish her faster!

give up all hope, she

Channing and Asher’s other henchmen finally returned and freed

that one of the voices indeed belonged to Asher, Angie immediately raised

was a tinge of excitement in her voice as she suddenly saw

me up and I’ll grant you whatever you ask of

want to help you, Angie. I really do, but you are Mr. Quincy’s number one enemy right now, I dare not go against him. Besides, you were the reason that I’m stuck in this rut

looking down at Angie. He was enjoying himself seeing Angie in such

money right now? I’ll give you the money. I’ll give you however much money you need, just help me up!” yelled Angie. She could not see the expression on Asher’s face as she dangled over the cliff with her back facing toward the mountaintop. All she could do was to try and buy

need money at this point, right? Who would say

you have in your bank account then. What’s the password?” said Asher while picking

me up first and I’ll tell you the

is empty? I don’t want

“You!”

keep hanging there. It’s too hot here, so I have no interest in wasting any more time with you,” said Asher while feigning

gave Asher both the passwords to her phone and her bank

Angie begging him for mercy. It reminded him of the good old days when he was still the director of the Charity Association. He had a long line of beautiful women

all came to an end…

he had to go without food. The days of women swarming

he grew to hate Angie. Composing himself, Asher quickly

Only 100 thousand dollars?

Family had come down on hard times! He found it hard to believe that the daughter of the Grant Family had

the nerves to ask for help when you only have so

to walk away.

I’ll give it to you, one way or another. You can have all the money in my bank account first and I’ll

she would send her men

me all of this money in your bank account, correct?” replied Asher. Even if it was just a small amount, money was still money and Asher was not about

right! Help me up and I will give you all of that money!” said Angie as

Asher as he looked at Angie who was still hanging over the cliff. A thought suddenly came