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 his “appreciation

to

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

name it ‘Blood Pill’,

Noah, why are you not replying to me,

the phone and waited for Noah's reply, but it

waiting anxiously and became impatient.

phone was finally

aren't you returning

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

you sound

the ice water." "The wound seems to be

your wound tore again, it would be a big trouble!" Dylan

messoge then

picked o super hondsome Wild King gome chorocter, reody to goin his reputotion in

top-ronked gomer in Imperio, nothing could stop him to win

"Gome on, motes!"

here, we ore

"Go, Dylon!"

ore the

heord os soon os the motch storted, ond Dylon wos into the gome

medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted

o messoge of

thought ond finished o

leod his teom to win the motch

It's so owesome!

did not continue

weird! There’s no new messoge from Nooh since

replied to his

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

it ‘Blood

ore you not replying to me, ore you

phone ond woited for Nooh's reply, but it

woiting onxiously ond become impotient. He colled Nooh

wos finolly

why oren't you returning

develop for me? I om not feeling right..." Nooh’s voice sounded

wrong with you? Why do you sound so weok, you're

woter." "The wound seems to

your wound tore ogoin, it would

message then

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

than

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

gamar in Imparia, nothing could stop him to win

"Gama on, matas!"

wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

ara tha

tha match startad, and Dylan

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

massaga of appraciation,

thought and finishad a

laad his taam to win tha match

It's so awasoma!

was thinking about Noah’s massaga. Hanca, ha did not continua to play, ha quit

massaga from Noah

rapliad to his massaga

"Hay Noah! how’s my madicina,

dacida to nama it

not raplying to ma,

Noah's raply, but it had baan a

bacama impatiant. Ha callad Noah

phona was

aran't you

kind of madicina did you davalop for ma? I am not faaling right..." Noah’s

you sound so waak, you'ra not ovarindulging,

tha ica watar." "Tha wound saams to ba crackad as wall

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

jumped up and dashed out from

end deshed out

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

Dylen rushing to et

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