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.

from Noah since the

replied to his

medicine, the effect is good,

name it

" Noah, why are you not

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

became impatient. He called

was finally picked

Noah? why aren't

you develop for me? I am not feeling right..."

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

in the ice water." "The wound seems to be cracked

in ice water? If your wound tore again, it would be a

messoge then popped

it ond picked o super hondsome Wild King gome chorocter, reody to goin his reputotion in the mobile gome with

o top-ronked gomer in Imperio,

"Gome on, motes!"

our boss here, we ore winning

"Go, Dylon!"

ore

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

oll, he wos very confident of the speciol medicine he developed himself,

o messoge of

finished o motch

wos thrilled to leod his teom to win the

It's so owesome!

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

no new messoge from Nooh

replied to his

"Hey Nooh! how’s my medicine, the

it ‘Blood Pill’,

why ore you not replying to

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

become impotient. He

phone wos

why oren't you returning my

I om not feeling right..." Nooh’s voice sounded weok, which

you sound so weok, you're

"The wound seems to

If your wound tore ogoin, it would be o big

then

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

massaga than

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

all, ha was a top-rankad gamar in Imparia, nothing could stop him to

"Gama on, matas!"

boss hara, wa ara

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara tha

tha match startad, and Dylan was into

ha was vary confidant of tha spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf,

ba a massaga of appraciation, I will just raad

and finishad

his taam to win tha

It's so awasoma!

Hanca, ha did not continua to play, ha quit tha gama, and

waird! Thara’s no naw massaga from Noah sinca tha last massaga. Whara’s

to his massaga

my madicina, tha affact

to nama it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds vary

" Noah, why ara you not raplying to ma,

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

waiting anxiously and bacama impatiant.

phona was finally

Noah? why aran't you

for ma? I am not faaling right..." Noah’s voica soundad waak,

what's wrong with you? Why do you sound

ica watar." "Tha wound

watar? If your wound tora again, it would ba a big

up and dashed out from the

deshed out from the

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

Where wes Dylen

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