Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 133

It was like the air was sucked right out of Madeline, and she was then thrown out of the wood cabin.

She smashed through the window of the cabin and lay among the shattered glass on the lawn.

Madeline saw stars from the crash.

Amid the haziness, she caught a glimpse of the man, who strangled her with a silver wire, walking out of the cabin.

“Ha! I expected more from the woman who caught LF. That’s a disappointment.” The man in black took strides over to her while speaking in contempt and disdain.

“You’re one of Lone Wolf’s men. So you were the one who kidnapped the Quincies’ young boy?”

Her internal alarm bells prompted Madeline to stay alert.

Propping herself up, Madeline touched her bleeding neck and fixated on the man before her. Her eyes reflected her intent to get blood on her hands.

“That’s right. I’m Vic of Lone Wolf’s men. Lone Fox is my best friend. You will pay for crippling him!”

Fueled with bloodthirst, Vic was ready to pounce on his prey.

“Hold on!

“Where’s the Quincies’ boy?” Madeline was not going to shy away from the fight, but she needed to get to the bottom of the children’s location.

“I left him in the cabin. As for where he is now, I have no idea. He won’t go far since he’s injured, so he’s probably eaten by some wild animals.”

Vic offhandedly commented without hiding the contempt on his face.

He caught wind that the woman would come looking for the child if he was taken, so he volunteered to take the job.

It did not matter to him what happened to the kid.

Madeline was exasperated, feeling a rush of blood to her head.

“So you’re saying that you ditched the child to the middle of nowhere. He’s only five!”

“I’m a killer, alright? Why should I provide childcare to the Quincies? Besides, I kidnapped the Quincies’ boy. Why are you making a fuss out of it?”

Finding Madeline amusing, Vic taunted.

“That boy is my son.”

more reason I can’t let you

off the hook after taking my son? Aren’t you curious how Lone

whistle hanging around her

startled the

waiting for Madeline’s signal, rushed to the

back with his men,

Make him wish he was

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

aides surrounded Vic at

a bow,

all sides, Vic let out a

people are enough to stop me? What a

get your panties in a knot! I’m here as well!” Thirteen gathered momentum by stepping on the branch and leaped

late because I was busy finishing a

put her palm on her face. She waved the people off to deal with Vic. All was good

out her phone to check

that was Thomas

Thomas was nowhere

unsure how close the brat was to the kidnapper. That was the reason why she tracked the boys down without giving Thomas a message or a call. Madeline feared the phone notification would put Thomas in

call was

of the line, Thomas

of text messages, but you didn’t reply to any of them. I thought nobody

came through on

Thomas? Are you with

asked while gripping the phone. She was all over the

that they were not together, and something had happened

right. Your precious son – me – just saved Colt. Am

boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as

smug confidence that gave Madeline

you are! You’re so cool, Thomas! Tell me where you are

came

spawn had

in a cave half a mile away West of the cabin. Colt and I are safe. Between you and me,

turned down his volume to tell

and then that Madeline knew the kids were out

you up once I

do it, Mommy!” Thomas cheerfully