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.”

reason I can’t let you walk out of here alive today.” Tension

my son? Aren’t you curious how Lone

blew on the whistle

the birds in the

Albert, who was nearby and waiting for Madeline’s signal,

with his men, heard

him wish he

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

other aides surrounded Vic at

and every one of them carried a bow, aiming the

hemmed in on all sides, Vic let out a

think these people are enough to stop me? What

well!” Thirteen gathered momentum by stepping on the branch

I was late because I

on her face. She waved the people off to deal with Vic. All was good so long as they

her phone to check on Thomas’

that was Thomas was still

that Thomas was nowhere near the kidnapper, Madeline dialed

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

call was

the line, Thomas

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

through on the

you, Thomas? Are

phone. She

not together, and something had

you found out. That’s right. Your precious son – me –

cockiness knew no boundaries as it could feel

smug confidence that gave Madeline

so cool, Thomas! Tell me

came from

devil spawn had

are safe. Between you and me, my

turned down his volume to tell her a

that Madeline knew the kids

once I take care of

do it, Mommy!” Thomas cheerfully