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.

heard

a soft voice

could feel herself

up to Noah

and

here. Don't be scared." Noah hugged Thomas and reassured the young boy

the butler found Colton in the

felt an inexplicable pain wash over

It hurt.

been afraid of the storm. He used to keep it to himself

finally spoken up, but his so-called father had

hold was while nestled in

riding the scum of the human as a means to rest, only to be met by the sight of the

she heard Colton's voice. Fortunately, she was quick

You… You're home? I

the

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

dodging drew Noah's

was soaked to the bone. "I'll take care of Colt. I'll have Wayne escort

was always me who accompanied

red and teemed

hesitated for

he could speak, the child in his arms shrank.

today. Can

again. When have I ever made you

nearly

and

was no fool. The look on his face was not a positive

How could I possibly make him sleep in the attic? He's the precious child of the household. I'm also his aunt. I wouldn't

the brat in front

if it weren't for the fact that the brat stayed wide awake whenever it rained and

Noah was now a mess.

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