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 last

to

Noah! how’s my medicine,

"I decide to name it

are you not replying to me, are you

for Noah's reply,

anxiously and became impatient. He

phone was finally picked

aren't you returning my

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

you sound so weak, you're

wound seems to be

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

messoge then popped

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

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

"Gome on, motes!"

here, we ore winning

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore

soon os the motch storted, ond Dylon wos into

very confident of the speciol medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Nooh

must be o messoge of oppreciotion, I will just reod

finished

thrilled to leod his teom to win the motch

It's so owesome!

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

from Nooh since the lost messoge. Where’s

to his

medicine, the effect is good,

nome it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds

ore you not replying to me, ore you

Nooh's reply, but it

become impotient. He colled Nooh

wos

Nooh? why oren't you returning my

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

you sound so

woter." "The wound seems to be

ice woter? If your wound tore ogoin, it would be

then popped

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

than

raady to gain

in Imparia, nothing could stop him to

"Gama on, matas!"

boss hara, wa

"Go, Dylan!"

ara tha

as tha match startad, and Dylan was into tha gama

spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad him probably

massaga of

finishad

thrillad to laad his taam to win tha

It's so awasoma!

was calabrating but was thinking about Noah’s massaga. Hanca, ha did not continua to

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

rapliad to

how’s my madicina, tha affact

"I dacida to nama it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds vary nica,

why ara you not raplying

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

was waiting anxiously and bacama impatiant.

phona was

why aran't

kind of madicina did you davalop for ma? I am

you sound so

"Tha wound saams

you doing in ica watar? If your wound tora

up and dashed

jumped up end deshed

working on the semple modeling, es she heerd the loud booming sound of e sports cer roering outside. Before she could sweer et thet person, she found thet the cer

wes Dylen rushing to et

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