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!

was about to give up all hope, she heard

finally returned and freed him

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

tinge of excitement in her voice as

grant you whatever you

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 myself. What makes you think I’ll

Angie.

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

job and his arm would need money at this

bank account then. What’s the password?” said Asher while picking up Angie’s phone on the ground. He needed the password to unlock the phone

up first and

what if your bank account is empty? I

“You!”

it’s up to you if you want to keep hanging there. It’s too hot here, so I have no interest in wasting any

to his feet, Angie panicked. She relented and gave Asher both the passwords to her phone and her bank

days when he was still the director of the Charity Association. He had a long line of beautiful women waiting to jump into bed

came to an end… Thanks to

mouth and oftentimes he had to go without food. The days of women swarming him were

hate Angie. Composing himself, Asher quickly keyed in the passwords in Angie’s phone to check the balance she had in

Only 100 thousand dollars?

He found it hard

for help when you

was prepared to

I’ll give you the rest later, okay? Yeah?” pleaded a desperate Angie. She never imagined herself having

that if she survived, she would send her men

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 to say no to it, not after hearing Angie’s meek voice pleading to him. He could not “bear” to leave such a helpless

will give you all of that money!” said Angie as she played along with

he looked at Angie who was