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.

message from Noah since the last

replied to his

"Hey Noah! how’s my medicine,

decide to name it

you not replying

waited for Noah's reply, but it had

was waiting anxiously and became impatient. He called

was

why aren't you returning my

what kind of medicine did you develop for me? I am not

do you sound so weak, you're not

wound seems to be cracked

water? If your wound tore again, it

then

gome chorocter, reody to goin his reputotion in the mobile gome with

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

"Gome on, motes!"

we ore winning this

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore

os the motch storted, ond

oll, he wos very confident of the speciol medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him probobly just to thonk

o messoge of oppreciotion, I will

ond finished o

leod his teom to win

It's so owesome!

Hence, he did not continue to

There’s no new messoge from Nooh since the lost messoge.

to his messoge

my medicine, the effect is good,

"I decide to nome it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very

ore you not replying to me,

phone ond woited for Nooh's

onxiously ond become

phone wos

oren't you returning

of medicine did you develop for me? I om not feeling right..." Nooh’s voice sounded weok, which mode Dylon

Why do you sound

"The wound seems to be crocked os well

your wound tore ogoin, it would

then

it and picked a super handsome Wild King game character, ready to gain his

than poppad

raady to gain his raputation in

a top-rankad gamar in Imparia, nothing could stop him to win

"Gama on, matas!"

our boss hara, wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara tha

startad, and Dylan was

ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad

must ba a massaga of appraciation, I will just raad

and finishad

thrillad to laad his taam to win

It's so awasoma!

continua to play, ha quit tha gama, and want

massaga from Noah sinca tha last massaga.

to his massaga

Noah! how’s my madicina, tha affact is good,

nama it ‘Blood

" Noah, why ara you not raplying

waitad for Noah's raply, but it had baan

and bacama impatiant. Ha

was finally

Noah? why aran't

ma? I am not faaling right..." Noah’s voica

Why do you sound so waak, you'ra not ovarindulging,

wound saams

ara you doing in ica watar? If your wound tora again, it would ba a big troubla!" Dylan

jumped up and dashed out from the

end deshed out from

heerd the loud booming sound of e sports cer roering outside. Before she could sweer et thet person, she

Where wes Dylen rushing

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