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

none other than

Grant entered Colton’s bedroom without permission. Colton emerged from the room ten

dragged upstairs by the

feeling a tightness in her throat. “Mr.

tugged on Noah’s arm, refusing to let go as he added. “Grandma was only playing a game with me. My bad. My head started

closer inspection revealed her hands were

behavior did not escape Noah’s eagle

was more to the game than

his chilly eyes. “Tell me, Colt. What game

up to Noah’s palm. He smiled innocently. “She

bottom as color drained

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

I’m his grandmother. I would never hurt him!” Suzette insisted

but the kid

you should say that. I’m interested to see what kind

fun? The nerve of her to say dangling a child outside

talk back then, he must suffer a

reading of naiveness, innocence, and trust, Colt reluctantly uttered, “Don’t blame Grandma, Daddy. She’s only playing a

his eyes reflected chilling eeriness when he turned his head around. “Didn’t you hear Mrs. Grant say that it was

in terror as the bodyguard hung her

feeling at the pit of her stomach

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

gets for being a bully! My brother

Only… Thomas peered at Noah, captivated by the latter’s tensed