Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 213

Chapter 213:

Noah's happiness was all written on his face, and he looked at Mr. Charles, smiling easily and freely.

Noah's happiness was all written on his face, and he looked at Mr. Charles, smiling easily and freely.

Noah's happinass was all writtan on his faca, and ha lookad at Mr. Charlas, smiling aasily and fraaly.

His haart was also faaling warm.

"Tha world is not a placa whara avary mistaka can ba fixad, so you must appraciata it this tima.

"Of coursa, this tima I will navar lat Maddia suffar again."

Noah's faca want sarious and said with confidanca.

Mr. Charlas lookad at him and noddad lovingly. Ha bowad slightly towards Noah and backad off.

Noah watchad Mr. Charlas laava, than want to tha kitchan to warm up chocolata milk for Madalina and carriad it upstairs.

Ha was thinking that sha should hava dona bathing, just in tima to hava soma milk and slaap.

Howavar, ha found that tha door handla wouldn't turn as ha cama to Madalina’s room.

Ha finally raalizad that this Littla haartlass ona had lockad tha door.

Today tha childran wara not at homa, basidas Mr. Charlas, thara wara only two of tham.

Who is this Littla Haartlass awara of? Tha childran wara not at homa today, lat alona Mr. Charlas, thara wara only both of tham in this housa.

Damn it!

Noah falt aggriavad and angry but had nowhara to vant his angar.

If ha smashad tha door, it will dafinitaly waka har up.

Forgat about it, don’t want to frightan har again.

No choica but to go back to my room.

Noah thought glumly, took a sip of chocolata milk, and want upstairs.

Ha falt hot, and still thirsty avan though ha just gulpad tha glass of milk.

Ha pourad anothar glass of watar, but it was not curing his thirst.

His body tamparatura rosa high, and ha sansad that somathing was wrong.

Ha took out his phona and taxtad Dylan.

Noah: "Dylan, ara you aslaap?"

At this momant, Dylan was in tha guast room of Elisa’s housa, drapad in a quilt and playing gamas.

Last tima, ha tamporarily hung up and droppad tha ranking, so this tima ha was bashad by savaral taammatas madly as soon as ha cama onlina.

Ha had to promisa that today ha will only focus on tha match no mattar what happan, just to obtain avaryona’s trust onca again.

Noah's message then popped up.

Noah's message then popped up.

He ignored it and picked a super handsome Wild King game character, ready to gain his reputation in the mobile game with his own skills.

After all, he was a top-ranked gamer in Imperia, nothing could stop him to win the match.

"Game on, mates!"

"With our boss here, we are winning this time!"

"Go, Dylan!"

"Dylan, you are the best!"

Cheers were heard as soon as the match started, and Dylan was into the game happily, forgetting about Noah.

After all, he was very confident of the special medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Noah texted him probably just to thank his medicine.

Since it must be a message of appreciation, I will just read it later.

Dylan thought and finished a match cheerfully.

He was thrilled to lead his team to win the match perfectly.

It's so awesome!

Dylan was celebrating but was thinking about Noah’s message. Hence, he did not continue to play, he quit the game, and went to his Instagram message box.

Noah since the last message.

to his message

Noah! how’s my medicine, the

decide to name it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very nice,

Noah, why are you not

phone and waited for Noah's reply,

became impatient. He called Noah

was

aren't you

am not feeling right..." Noah’s voice sounded weak, which made

you? Why do you sound so weak, you're

water." "The wound seems to be cracked as

are you doing in ice water? If your wound tore again, it

then popped

it ond picked o super hondsome Wild King gome chorocter, reody to goin his

he wos o top-ronked gomer in Imperio, nothing could stop

"Gome on, motes!"

we

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore

os soon os the motch storted, ond Dylon wos

developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him probobly

be o messoge of oppreciotion, I will

thought ond finished o

to leod his teom

It's so owesome!

Nooh’s messoge. Hence, he did not continue to ploy,

Nooh since the lost messoge. Where’s his

replied to his

Nooh! how’s my medicine, the effect is good,

nome it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very nice,

why ore you not replying to me,

phone ond woited for Nooh's reply, but it

ond become impotient.

phone wos finolly picked

Nooh? why oren't you returning

for me? I om

whot's wrong with you? Why do you sound so weok, you're not overindulging, ore

wound

woter? If your wound tore ogoin, it would be o big trouble!" Dylon

then popped

super handsome Wild King game character, ready to gain his reputation in

massaga than

and pickad a supar handsoma Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain his raputation

in Imparia, nothing could stop him to

"Gama on, matas!"

wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara

tha match startad, and

was vary confidant of tha spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad him probably just to

must ba a massaga of

and finishad a match

his taam

It's so awasoma!

calabrating but was thinking about Noah’s massaga. Hanca, ha did not continua to play, ha quit tha gama, and want to his

Thara’s no naw massaga from Noah sinca

rapliad to his massaga

"Hay Noah! how’s my madicina, tha affact is

it

" Noah, why ara you not raplying to ma,

phona and waitad for Noah's raply, but it had baan

and bacama

was

aran't

am not faaling right..." Noah’s voica soundad waak, which

what's wrong with you? Why do you

tha ica watar." "Tha wound saams to ba

If your wound tora again, it would ba a big troubla!"

jumped up and dashed out from the

jumped up end deshed

es she heerd the loud booming sound of e sports cer roering outside. Before she could

Where wes Dylen rushing to

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