Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 138

“Daddy!” Thomas was awestruck as Noah scaled down the rope-ladder.

His Daddy navigated an airship to rescue them. That was the coolest thing ever!

Like a superhero!

His daddy was a superhero!

Cheering in his mind, Thomas took quick paces toward Noah.

Noah leaned forward to pick Thomas up before holding the rope-ladder still for Madeline to glide down.

“Good boy. Mommy and Daddy are here to pick you up.”

“Mommy’s here too?!”

“Brat! Don’t you want me to come for you?”

Madeline hopped off the rope-ladder. She was not having it that Thomas made himself comfortable in Noah’s arm.

It was not that she was angry. Jealousy played the most part.

“Not at all. Lil’ Brother and I have been waiting for you both to get us.”

Uh oh. Mommy was jealous because Thomas was too quick to get cuddles from Daddy.

Thomas decided to reel in an alliance to ease the tension in the air.

“Lil’ Brother, Mommy and Daddy are here to take us home.”

Thomas shouted into the cave.

With Thomas’ words stirring all kinds of emotions in Noah, the latter quickened his pace into the cave.

One step ahead of Noah, Madeline approached Colt and examined his injuries. Colt had been through a lot as it was.

Although Albert reported that all was good with Colt, Madeline had to examine him with her own eyes to be sure.

“Colt, do you feel aches or pains anywhere? You must let me know if you don’t feel well.” Madeline patiently checked out Colt’s injuries. She still needed to ask even though Colt was given the all-clear.

Madeline’s concern made Colt feel loved. He put his hand on hers and gave a pat to offer assurance.

Colt!”

approached with Thomas in his arms. It pained Noah to see Colt sitting on a rock, wrapped in

Getting down

Colt. It’s my fault that you’re hurt

with guilt, Noah could not hide the trembles while hugging

sense Noah’s

Colt caressed Noah’s back with his uninjured

talk?!” Hot with emotions, Noah let go of

head before lifting his gaze to meet

in Noah’s head that Madeline was

her son was both beautiful

was thankful that

check the cave for a bit when I found them, so we stayed

roasted the last few potatoes before

and Colt home. Yet, the task remained unfinished. It was kind of embarrassing

be playful.

Ms. Grant. It’s part

a tray made of sticks. The aroma of

to one and enjoyed

to take the children home for dinner. However, Madeline shoved a potato into his mouth before he

fed it to him, Noah found the roasted

Madeline’s suggestion to eat

fell on Albert who was carrying the tray

the message and

“Potatoes, Mr. Quincy?”

was pleased

fingers and took a seat next to Colt. He peeled

was dumbstruck

that boys should be self-reliant and independent instead of relying on

was why Colt had always done

had gotten into

stared at Noah

say that kids shouldn’t be fed

fell into contemplation for a while before coming to the conclusion that he should stand

have an injured arm. I’ll help

I hurt my hands when I was three, and you said I could

Colt innocently refuted.

Madeline pulled a scowl.

you usually treat