Chapter 18

Angie looked absolutely wretched, which had Noah frowning at the sight.

"Wayne, go help."

Wayne Hudson immediately took an umbrella and got out of the car to help her up.

Angie hadn't expected to be left out in the cold. Noah had sent Wayne to her side instead of assisting her himself.

Her eyes reddened.

She felt resentful, but at least she achieved her objective.

Angie endured her grievances as she was escorted inside.

The car stopped before the porch, away from the raging storm. Noah then got out of the car.

He had just gotten out when Angie ran up and leaned against him. "You're finally home, Noah. I heard that Colt was missing. I got worried…"

Her face was wet with rain. She looked every bit anxious with her red-rimmed eyes.

She reached out to grab his hand but he was quick to dodge.

He looked askance at her. The look in his eyes was one of mixed feelings but it eventually gave way to a hint of tenderness. "Have Ms. Grant change her clothes."

"No. Where is Colt? It's storming outside. I'm worried!"

Angie caught a glimpse of tenderness in Noah's eyes and decided to strike while the iron was hot in her excitement.

She refused. Despite being drenched by the rain, she wanted to give him a show.

"Do as I say!"

"Noah…"

Angie wanted to say more but he passed her and headed straight upstairs.

Of course, she wouldn't give up quite so easily. She lifted her drenched skirt and trailed after him.

floor when she heard the sound of thumping steps

soft voice rang

could feel

Thomas Grant ran up to

picked him up and held him

Thomas and reassured the young

hour ago that the

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

storm. He used to keep it to himself and endured by hiding away in the

spoken up, but his so-called father

hold was

small arms tightly around Noah's neck and rested his head on his shoulder. He was just thinking of riding the scum of the human as a means

heart skipped a beat when she heard Colton's voice. Fortunately, she was quick to

You… You're home? I

emotional as she lunged to grab the child's hand only to be met by his

usually much milder with beautiful women but he didn't want a bad woman who was dripping wet, even if she looked good, to

dodging drew Noah's

and glanced at the excited Angie who was soaked to the bone. "I'll take

It was always me who accompanied him whenever it rained in

eyes were red

for a

he could speak, the child in his arms shrank. He

with me today. Can I

have I ever made you

had nearly exposed

and kept her gentle tone

The look on his face was not a positive

sleep in the attic? He's the precious child of the household.

the brat in front

locked him in the attic if it weren't for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and caused her to lose her beauty sleep. It was, as they say, out of sight, out of

her gentle and nurturing image to move Noah was

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