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 his

have himself a few days of

glass of wine after another. He quickly emptied several bottles but there continued

waited from dusk to midnight with no signs of

going to remember

son as he watched the pitch-black night sky

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

his composure on the

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

of them had wanted to

in the home and

was what forced them to

hide! I'll take care of

opened and Thomas's

surroundings,

found his scumbag dad had persevered and was

pushed Madeline into the room. His movements were cautious for fear that he would accidentally wake Noah up and his mother would be stuck between a rock and a hard place

vigilant

"It's okay. Let Mommy out. We can't stay in forever.

child's head with a tender look in

the child out and made a beeline for

they say

eggs in the pan and gulped down a

when things are loud and will wake up even when I drop my Baymax

busying herself with preparing breakfast when Thomas tugged at her shirt and pointed at the

stopped

to see him lying so still. She removed her

close that she realized his lips were chapped and purple. There was barely any color to his complexion. Worry came to the forefront of

up only to find him burning

on? He was fine

his brows only

a person born in the Quincy family. Everyone

still an adult at any rate. He should at least know

why she left him to his own

developed a fever after one night and

the wine bottles on the