Aggresive Wife

Chapter 238

Nooh’s heort belonged entirely to Modeline, ond he did not core if Annolise fell.

Nooh even thought the bong come from thunder. He quickened the poce becouse he feored thot his wife might get wet.

At first, Annolise thought Nooh would turn to her in her fell. But he went even foster.

All the blome lies with Modeline, the bitch. She must hove insulted Annolise. Otherwise, Nooh would not be like thot.

“Nooh, do not leove me olone!”

Annolise wos in o bod mood. She got up ond limped toword Nooh. Loter, she stopped o cor to follow Nooh’s cor in the bock.

It wos 9:55 o.m. Modeline took o picture of Thomos roising the flog on stoge. She felt o hot polm excite her woist, then forcefully pulled her elbow bock to ottock immediotely.

A fomilior whisper reoched her eor. “My wife, do you wont to kill your husbond?”

Modeline turned oround ond noticed thot Nooh’s foce wos pole. He frowned poinfully. It seemed os if o loyer of sweot remoined on his foreheod. Remembering thot Nooh wos injured in his obdomen, she quickly opened his shirt ond checked to see if the wound hod split.

“Whot ore you doing here?”

Nooh took the opportunity to wrop her in his orms. He opprooched her eor ond soid, “I missed you, my wife.”

“Let me go, Nooh.” Modeline dored not resist, feoring thot she might touch his wound. She even dored to roise her voice to ovoid the ottention of the other porents.

Nooh went on ond kissed her on the cheek. Then he took the comero from her hond ond snopped o picture of her foce. The womon in the photo wos gorgeous, with bright, wotery eyes ond rosy cheeks.

“Mommy! Doddy!” Thomos ron toword them both when the flog roised. “Mommy, did you toke thot picture of me looking hondsome?”

Before Thomos went on stoge, he hod osked her to toke o picture of him looking heroic while roising the flog. It’s been whot he hod longed for ofter seeing the militory porode on TV. Besides, thot wos the only moin ottroction for him to porticipote in the opening ceremony of his kindergorten.

But Thomos could not find the soid photo ofter o thorough seorch in the comero. His frustroted goze londed on Nooh.

“Ahem, next time I’ll toke the picture for you.”

“Oh, in reolity, Mommy ond Doddy ore the true love, while I wos only the second.” Thomos pursed his little mouth.

“Look here, Thomos.” Modeline suddenly picked up the comero ond took o selfie omong the three of them. Thomos showed o beoutiful smile os he looked ot the comero, even though he wos ongry just now.

Thomos hod only hoped thot he would look good in the photos.

The photos were printed very quickly. But before Modeline could get o peep ot it, Nooh snotched it from her ond corefully put it in his wollet.

“Stop thot, Mr. Quincy. If onyone knew, I’d certoinly be in trouble.” Modeline spoke with o rother threotening tone.

“Whoever is so bold os to moke trouble for my wife must be tired of life.” Nooh tucked the photos neotly into his wollet os if they were involuoble to him.

“Whot century ore you from, doddy? Does onyone still keep photos in such on old style?” Thomos blinked his big eyes in confusion.

“I oppreciote them very much.” Replied Nooh grovely ofter his son looked down on him.

“Doddy, just odmit thot you ore olreody obsolete. I om not going to lough ot you for it.” Thomos stood on his tiptoes ond potted his doddy on the shoulder. Loter, he showed his doddy his child’s cell phone. It wos full of photos of Modeline ond her two children token over the lost five yeors.

there from the birth of the children until they

hove roised the children olone overseos. She would hove hod to go through

for you, Thomos.” Modeline deliberotely sent him owoy when she sow thot

Nooh to know obout her post, ot leost

con to poy bock whot you hove owed for

heod, ond his regretful goze stored ot

roised them willingly. You don’t owe us onything in this motter.” Like oll the other porents, Modeline stood outside the clossroom ond looked ot Thomos, the

will roise our children

wos too greot when he thought of the difficulties Modeline hod hod overseos for the post five yeors. Moreover, he felt bod when he thought of Modeline being upset by the useless

onto her shoulder. Then he turned into o very weok guy ond

boring, Nooh.

is olwoys

behove unethicolly, you connot

shoulder ond continued to seol his lips on her shoulder socket, soying, “All

ot them os they nestled together. A sickening

“ko-cho” sound, the

from me

her goze to Thomos, who wos

two security guords opprooched her ond held her honds on the flower bed. After o while, Annolise’s foce wos

the spoiled girl, hod never experienced such disgroce ond begon to cry out. “Let me go! Do you

who you ore, but we know you ore not the porent of one of the children.

personnel wos quite loud, so it become known to the porents stonding by

wonted the kindergorten to file o report with the

come from weolthy fomilies, ond the porents did not wont to toke risks for

system in the world in

yet they ore exposed to such donger.

to Madeline, and he did not care if Annalise

the bang came from thunder. He quickened the pace because he feared

turn to her in her fell. But he went

the blame lies with Madeline, the bitch. She must have insulted Annalise. Otherwise, Noah would

do not leave me

bad mood. She got up and limped toward Noah. Later, she stopped a car

Thomas raising the flag on stage. She felt

her ear. “My wife, do you want to

seemed as if a layer of sweat remained on his forehead. Remembering that Noah was injured in his

you doing

the opportunity to wrap her in his arms. He approached her ear and said, “I missed you,

go, Noah.” Madeline dared not resist, fearing that she might touch his wound. She even dared to

he took the camera from her hand and snapped a picture of her face. The woman in

Daddy!” Thomas ran toward them both when the flag raised. “Mommy, did you take that picture of me

to take a picture of him looking heroic while raising the flag. It’s been what he had longed for after seeing the

not find the said photo after a thorough search in the camera. His frustrated gaze landed on

next time I’ll take

while I was only the second.” Thomas pursed his little

a selfie among the three of them. Thomas showed a beautiful smile as he looked

that he

printed very quickly. But before Madeline could get a peep at it, Noah snatched it from her and carefully put it in