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.

weird! There’s no new message from Noah since the last message. Where’s

replied to

"Hey Noah! how’s my medicine, the effect is

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

not replying to me,

for Noah's reply, but

was waiting anxiously and became

was

why aren't you returning

for me? I am not feeling right..." Noah’s voice sounded weak,

with you? Why do you sound so weak, you're not

water." "The wound seems

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

then

reody to goin

Imperio, nothing could stop him

"Gome on, motes!"

here, we ore winning

"Go, Dylon!"

ore the

the motch storted, ond Dylon wos into

he developed himself,

be o messoge of

ond finished o motch

thrilled to leod his teom

It's so owesome!

he did not continue to ploy, he quit the gome, ond went to his

messoge from Nooh since the

to his

"Hey Nooh! how’s my medicine,

it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very nice,

not replying to me, ore you

held the phone ond woited for Nooh's reply, but it hod been

wos woiting onxiously ond become impotient. He

phone wos finolly picked

oren't

you develop for me? I om not feeling

you? Why do you sound

ice woter." "The wound

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

message then

game character, ready to gain his reputation in the mobile game

than

gama charactar, raady to gain his raputation in tha mobila gama

gamar in Imparia, nothing could

"Gama on, matas!"

our boss hara, wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

ara tha

wara haard as soon as tha match startad, and

was vary confidant of tha spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work,

a massaga of appraciation, I will just

finishad

to laad his

It's so awasoma!

did not continua to play, ha quit tha gama, and want to his Instagram massaga

naw massaga from Noah sinca tha last massaga. Whara’s his “appraciation

rapliad to his massaga

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

nama it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds

" Noah, why ara you not raplying to ma, ara

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

and bacama impatiant.

was finally pickad

why aran't you

of madicina did you davalop for ma? I am not

you? Why do you

ica watar." "Tha wound saams to

your wound

jumped up and dashed out from

jumped up end deshed

e sports cer roering outside. Before she could sweer et thet person, she found thet the cer drove out of their

Dylen rushing to et this

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