Aggressive Wife

Chapter 135

“The hill belongs to me. Every inch of this place is installed with the latest surveillance system. My kids are safe.”

Madeline was out of harm’s way too.

Noah bit onto Lone Wolf without letting go so as to let the kids and Madeline time to get to safety.

He immediately checked the surveillance across the hill when Lone Wolf escaped. He was glad and worried the moment Colt came onto the screen.

Noah planned to rescue Colt when Thomas popped up with a bunch of firewood.

The children started roasting potatoes in the cave. Noah was unsure whether his eyes were deceiving him, but he saw the brat making a V sign at the hidden camera on the tree branch.

Madeline was seen on the hill, sending electric waves on the man who was tied to a tree. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Noah could imagine the magnitude of the static shock via the surveillance video.

It had been years since they last met, and the sly fox seemed to have a wicked side to her.

He must say – she was creative.

At least now Noah was sure that the children and Madeline were safe.

Noah also spotted where Lone Wolf escaped to.

With Lone Wolf heading for the cabin, Noah suited up and came in Lone Wolf’s way in the nick of time. Lone Wolf was forced to change his direction.

Noah chased Lone Wolf miles away from the cabin. The growing distance from the people he loved gave him the assurance he needed.

Besides, Lone Wolf would make a good fertilizer to flourish the beautiful landscape.

“Haha. You should draw a limit to your arrogance, Noah. Vic is my number one man. He never fails. You can forget ever seeing your children if I don’t say the word.”

“Oh, really? Why do I see your man hanging off the tree like Christmas lights?”

Noah scoffed and readily sent the surveillance video of Vic to Lone Wolf.

“Impossible! I said my people never fail!”

Lone Wolf lost it when he received the video on his phone.

“No way! There’s no way Vic ever fails on the job!” With the phone in his hand, Lone Wolf widened his eyes in disbelief and paced around the boulder.

His discolored complexion was a terrifying sight.

“I told you that anyone who lays a finger on my woman and children will die.”

Pulling a grimacing look, Noah pulled the bow back and aimed for Lone Wolf’s chest.

With the arrow firing, Lone Wolf agilely dodged.

While Lone Wolf was able to evade the incoming arrow, the arrow struck the boulder and blew up.

The huge impact threw Lone Wolf off balance as he started to sway about.

Noah did not stop there.

He fired three consecutive shots. Occupied with finding his center, Lone Wolf was hit in the arm. Blood drenched his sleeve.

“Is that all you got? Come on. Hit me with your best shot.” Lone Wolf took a look at his injury and nonchalantly provoked Noah.

Unmoved, Noah gave him a look. Lone Wolf was not pleased with the brush-off.

“Well, it’s my turn if you’re not going to take it. My client is after your shares. It’ll be easier to acquire them when you’re dead.” Lone Wolf roared with laughter. With his bloodshot eyes squinting, he fired golden strands hidden in his sleeve.

This was Lone Wolf’s secret weapon – Gold Threads.

The dense mat of golden strands was more lethal than a paper cut. It was said that Lone Wolf never missed his prey with the Gold Threads.

The weapon was his game-winner.

Lone Wolf once butchered an entire village in a foreign land with his weapon. It was how he made a name for himself as a world-class assassin.

He then established a globally renowned organization of assassins.

The dozens of golden threads zipped through the air toward Noah, carrying an air of fury and viciousness.

Noah put his weight on one foot and leaped into the air to evade the attack.

Alas, the golden strings seemed to have a life of their own as they hunted Noah down.

Noah kicked the mat of threads away, only to be pursued by a second wave of attack.

Despite the blow, the golden threads swung back in the right direction and continued to assault Noah.

Soon, these golden fibers had Noah surrounded.

Taking the form of a serpent, the strings were ready to pounce.

“Hahaha! What do you think? Am I the best international killer or what? Noah, I bet you never imagine the day you would fall in my hands. Hahaha!”

With Noah at bay, Lone Wolf let out a crazy laugh.

“Oh, really? Are you sure that I’ve fallen in your hands?” Standing amid the encirclement, Noah calmly took strides ahead to Lone Wolf.

The golden threads followed on while keeping a good distance.

Sensing something amiss, Lone Wolf controlled one end of the golden threads to stab Noah, but they did not respond.

At the snap of Noah’s fingers, the golden strings dispersed and ganged up on Lone Wolf.

Lone Wolf’s eyes budged in disbelief. His bloodshot eyes witnessed the strings raining down on him. He tried to move out of the way, but the boulder beneath his feet had cracked. Losing his footing, he fell off the cliff.

The golden threads became lifeless and dropped on the ground the moment Lone Wolf slipped.

Standing on the boulder, Noah quietly watched Lone Wolf fall.

His dark eyes bore no sympathy.

As he was turning on his heel to leave, a whip entangled his ankle and dragged him down.

“Noah!”

Just when Noah thought he was going down with Lone Wolf, a familiar voice cried out his name.

A fair hand grabbed ahold of his.

Lifting his chin, Noah saw Madeline’s beautiful but worried face.

She held tightly onto his hand, refusing to let him drop. Her eyes welled up with panic.

“Let go, Madeline.” It made Noah warm inside to know that Madeline had him in her thoughts.

She could not support both the weight of himself and Lone Wolf.

Madeline may possibly fall into the ravine with them if she did not loosen her grip.

He could not let her risk it.

“I’m not letting go. Get up here!” She commanded. Noah’s composure kind of p*ssed Madeline off.

Why was he smiling at a time like this?

Did he know how deep it was down there? He might not come out of this alive!

“Lone Wolf is holding onto my foot. You’ll be dragged down with us if you don’t let go. Be a good girl and let go. I don’t want to owe you another life.”