Chapter 56

It was just a pity she wasn't very smart.

Angie found pride in scaring the wide-eyed child.

"Why are you still sitting around? Weren't you going to tell on me? Go on!"

"I'm going…" Thomas puffed up, scrambled to the landline in the kitchen, and patched the call to Noah's study.

"Daddy, I'm in the kitchen! Save me!"

Thomas played up his misery on the call and yammered on before hanging up the phone.

Angie, meanwhile, was cheerily imagining Noah's distress should he see her this way.

She could conquer him by tonight as long as she managed to tug at his heartstrings.

It was exciting to think about!

Noah was currently in his study tracking the location of the person who called herself Felix Turner's daughter.

When the landline rang, it was Wayne who picked up.

It only took seconds for his face to fall.

"Sir, Colton is in trouble!"

Wayne sped down the steps without another word.

Something felt amiss. Noah also got up and went downstairs.

A sight greeted Noah when he got there.

Wayne was by Thomas' side, the latter of which was on the couch drinking chocolate milk.

Angie, meanwhile, was struggling to get to her feet from the ground.

"Are you hurt, Colton?" Wayne checked the child over.

"What happened?"

fine,

about to speak, but Angie interrupted

didn't mean it. He has a bad temper. I'm used to it…" Angie got to her

a miserable woman yearning to touch him but fearing his

at her,

didn't bother with her and took large strides to Thomas'

Thomas gestured for Noah

child-like face had visible tear

Colt cried!

out to hold

Noah held

and considerate ways had Angie

"Daddy, Auntie Angie… She…"

"Yes?"

was a moment of hesitation. "She's

scared as he spoke. He would sneak glances at

putting me in this state and you're saying I'm scary? Y-You're making me sad…" Angie teared up with

if she had suffered a great

cries ever since he found

set Colt down on the

you do this to Auntie Angie, Colt?" Noah

back at Noah

made me call Daddy. She wants to tell

'facts' in

was distressed by the sight and

"Daddy believes you."

the wine on me. But it's okay. I won't blame you. Please don't cry. It was my fault

of a good aunt who'd been wronged. There was no

tears away and tried

back

Noah's expression grew grim.

What a familiar sight!

would often be wounded trying to care for him just

then and was nothing like he was now where he sought comfort

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