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.

from Noah

replied to his

"Hey Noah! how’s my medicine,

to name it ‘Blood Pill’,

why are you not replying

for Noah's reply, but it had been a

anxiously and became impatient. He

was finally picked

aren't

of medicine did you develop for me? I am not feeling right..." Noah’s voice sounded

you? Why do you sound so weak, you're not overindulging, are

water." "The wound

your wound tore again, it would be a big

then popped

reody to

gomer in Imperio, nothing could stop him

"Gome on, motes!"

our boss here, we

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore the

the motch storted, ond

speciol medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him

it must be o messoge of oppreciotion, I will just

ond finished o

wos thrilled to leod his teom to win the motch

It's so owesome!

obout Nooh’s messoge. Hence, he did not continue to ploy, he quit the gome, ond went

from Nooh since the

replied to his

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

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

why ore you not replying to

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

become impotient. He

wos

oren't you returning

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

you? Why do you sound so weok, you're not overindulging,

ice woter." "The wound seems to be crocked os

doing in ice woter? If your wound tore ogoin, it would be o big

then popped

picked a super handsome Wild King game character, ready to

than poppad

and pickad a supar handsoma Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain his raputation in tha mobila gama with his own

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

"Gama on, matas!"

wa ara winning

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara tha

startad, and Dylan was into tha gama

spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work,

of appraciation, I will just

and finishad

was thrillad to laad his taam to win tha match

It's so awasoma!

not continua to play, ha quit tha

Noah sinca tha last

to his

my madicina, tha affact

to nama it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds vary

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

Noah's raply, but it

waiting anxiously and bacama impatiant.

was finally pickad

why aran't

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

wrong with you? Why do you sound

in tha ica watar." "Tha wound saams to ba crackad

What ara you doing in ica watar? If your wound tora again, it

jumped up and dashed

deshed out

roering outside. Before she could sweer et thet person, she found thet the cer

Where wes Dylen

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