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.

peacefully with Madeline by

few days of proper sleep only for his own son to destroy all

was left sitting on the couch downing one glass of wine after another. He quickly emptied

from dusk to midnight with no signs of

is going to remember

son as he watched the pitch-black night

five-year-old child so he could only make a mental

maintained his composure on the

Madeline and Thomas, who had been hiding out

neither of

there was no food in

what forced them

back inside and hide! I'll take care of

heavy, paneled door opened

his surroundings, like an infrared

found his scumbag dad had persevered and

and pushed Madeline into the room. His movements were cautious for fear that he would accidentally

was highly vigilant against his

was at a loss for words. "It's okay. Let Mommy out. We can't stay in

patted the child's head with a tender look

the child out and made a beeline for the

certainly true when they say one would feel

Madeline stared at the sizzling fried eggs in the pan and gulped down a

off with my scumbag dad. He doesn't like when things are loud and will wake up even when I drop my Baymax plushie. But he didn't respond even when I tugged at his ears

when Thomas tugged at her shirt and pointed

stopped

see him lying so still. She removed her apron and went

was only when she got close that she realized his lips were chapped and purple. There was barely any color to his complexion. Worry

wake him up only to find him burning

What's going on? He was

between his brows only for her worry to

born

adult at any rate. He should at least know how

she left him to his

he developed a fever after one night and rendered

bottles on the