Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 82

Angie thought luck was finally in her favor after snagging herself the cash cow so quickly. There would be no need for her to continue to stew in the pigsty.

The old man's answer, however, extinguished the hope ignited within her.

He squandered his riches like dirt. He was bold and frank.

After all, he was just an upstart who happened to make a fortune but he was hollow inside.

He wasn't even close to being an ant when compared to Noah.

This man couldn't even be compared to that pig, Jerry. At least the Lowe family was a proper gentry.

"You can use those to coax the younger ones. They mean nothing to me. Where's your sincerity?"

Angie swept her newly permed curls aside and took the opportunity to get out of the arms of the lecherous old man.

The old man could immediately tell that she was going to ask for an unjustly large amount and no longer intended to spoil her. He took on a dour expression.

"Haha, sincerity? Who do you think you are? You're just a good little b*tch. There are countless girls here. You're not worth anything. If it weren't for your youth or beauty, I wouldn't even bother with you."

The old man whose face was flushed red from drinking mocked and sarcastically cursed at her. It was only after he had his fun that he walked away with another two girls in his embrace.

"Huh! Bastard! Who do you think you are? You're talking out of your *ss!"

"If it wasn't for that slut Madeline getting in my way, you wouldn't even be worthy of carrying my shoes!"

"I'm going to have this dilapidated clubhouse demolished once I turn the tables!"

Angie had believed that she could have the place bow to her whims with her beauty and figure.

To think that even a dirt-cheap idiot would mock her with reckless abandon.

She was so indignant that she was convinced her breast implants were going to explode and stood in the booth cursing and yelling.

Her appearance had become exactly that of a shrew found in the markets...

Maple Forest Villa. Living room.

Noah stared absently at the shut bedroom door for an unknown amount of time. His eyes were now bloodshot with a trace of grief.

always slept peacefully with Madeline by

days of proper sleep only for his own

the esteemed Noah Quincy was left sitting on the couch downing one glass of wine after another. He quickly emptied several bottles but there continued to be no sound coming

waited from dusk to

going to

as

discourteous to argue with a five-year-old child so he could

composure on

day, Madeline and Thomas, who had been hiding out in the room, were finally willing to come outside. They

all honesty, however, neither of them

that there was no food in the

what forced them to

Go back inside and hide! I'll take care of breakfast and the rations for the next

heavy, paneled door opened and

scanned his surroundings, like an infrared

dad had persevered and

he would accidentally wake Noah up and his mother would be stuck between a

vigilant

out. We can't

head with

out and

was certainly true when they say one would feel miserable without

eggs in the pan and gulped down

even when I drop my Baymax plushie. But he didn't respond even when I tugged at his ears

preparing breakfast when Thomas tugged at

stopped

lying so still. She removed her apron and went to

his lips were chapped and purple. There was barely any color to his complexion. Worry

to wake him up only to

fever? What's going on? He

brows only for her

led an easy life as a person born in the Quincy family. Everyone was at his

rate. He should

she left

after one night and rendered himself

bottles on the