Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 30

Seeing that Noah was back, Suzette knew there was no escaping. Turning on the waterworks, she went up and whined to him, “You’re finally back, Mr. Quincy. I need to talk to you.”

With a frown, Noah raised his arm to the group behind. Getting the message, Wayne took off together with the security detail. At that point, Dylan arrived and went upstairs ahead of everyone else.

Suzette looked at the son-in-law of her dreams in delight. Her future son-in-law could command the room with his presence. So what if the Grants were in financial trouble?

She had her son-in-law! The Quincies were the ultimate symbol of wealth and power in Imperia!

Her son-in-law was at the helm of it all.

Noah wore a black shirt paired with a creaseless vest and suit jacket. His shirt was buttoned all the way to the collar while a coat hung off his elbow. His brows on fleek and aloof eyes only added to his standoffish mien. “What’s on your mind, Mrs. Grant?”

“Angie’s in the hospital, pretty shaken up. There are mean comments everywhere online about Angie. Mr. Quincy, you got to stick up for her. These people are trying to ruin her reputation. There’s no way Angie would…”

“Sir, Colton is awake, but things are not looking good. I tried talking to him, but Colton simply stared into blank space.” Mr. Charles’ flat tone interrupted Suzette’s speech.

Putting on a scowl, Noah took quick paces up the stairs. “This can wait until later, Mrs. Grant.”

News about Colton regaining consciousness saw Suzette timidly edging to the door.

“Since you’re here, you should leave after visiting Colton, Mrs. Grant.” Mr. Charles put his hand out to stop her, insisting that she came along upstairs by force.

Upstairs, the pale-faced boy lay in bed, blinking his eyes at the ceiling. Thomas timed his waking when Mr. Charles called the doctor.

Hearing the looming footsteps at the door, he looked over. “Daddy!”

Noah took large strides ahead and reached out to feel Thomas’ forehead. “How do you feel?”

Dylan had carried out a thorough examination on the little man. “He seemed to have gotten a nasty shock, but he stayed put at home. What happened?”

“It was my negligence. Colton was

none other than

out the surveillance footage inside the residence. Mrs. Grant entered Colton’s bedroom without

dragged upstairs by the bodyguards,

feeling a tightness in her

arm, refusing to let go as he added. “Grandma was only playing a game with me. My bad.

inspection revealed her hands were

not escape Noah’s eagle

conduct proved there was more to the game than meets the

barely shielded the ruthlessness in his chilly eyes.

extended his foot out and nudged it up to Noah’s palm. He smiled

bottom as color drained

the foot on the balcony? Noah hissed through clenched teeth before turning around to face Suzette. He commented, “You sure know how to have

Mr. Quincy. I’m his grandmother. I would never hurt him!” Suzette insisted it was

was not like she never had her moments with the brat, but the kid had always said nothing. The boy was a menace now

that. I’m interested to see what kind of harmless fun you were having with

dangling a child outside the window

he must suffer a lot more

the guilt, Noah tilted his head and stared at Colt. With eyes reading of naiveness, innocence, and trust, Colt reluctantly uttered, “Don’t blame

when he turned his head around. “Didn’t you hear Mrs. Grant say that it was all for

terror as the bodyguard hung her

sinking feeling at the pit of her stomach

“You’re good at the game, Grandma. I’m

being a bully! My

for his brother. Only… Thomas peered at Noah, captivated by