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.”

with the Quincies. All the more reason I can’t let you walk out of here alive today.” Tension ran along Vic’s facial lines

taking my son? Aren’t you curious how Lone

whistle hanging around

the birds in the

Albert, who was nearby and waiting for Madeline’s signal, rushed to the scene

was cutting through the back with his men, heard the commotion and arrived with

Make him wish he was

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

other aides

a bow, aiming the arrow at

in on all sides, Vic let

you think these people are enough to stop

in a knot! I’m here as well!” Thirteen gathered momentum by stepping on the

I was late because I

waved the people off to deal with Vic. All was good so long as they got the

to

was

she was certain that Thomas was nowhere near the kidnapper, Madeline

was unsure how close the brat was to the kidnapper. That was the reason why she

was

end of the line, Thomas

you finally called me! I sent you a lot of text messages, but you didn’t reply to any of them. I thought nobody wanted the

came through on

Thomas?

while gripping the phone. She was

worst fear was that they were not together, and something had happened to

son – me – just saved

compliments. The boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as it could

was that smug confidence that gave

so cool, Thomas! Tell me where

came from

little devil spawn had

cabin. Colt and I are safe. Between you and me, my lil’ brother is

down his volume to

then that Madeline knew the kids were out

I’ll pick you up once I take care

You can do it,