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.

There’s no new message from Noah since

to his

"Hey Noah! how’s my medicine, the

it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very

not replying to me, are you

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

was waiting anxiously and became impatient. He

phone was finally picked

why aren't you

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

what's wrong with you? Why do you sound so

ice water." "The wound seems to be cracked as

you doing in ice water? If your wound tore again, it would be a big trouble!" Dylan

then

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

Imperio, nothing could stop him

"Gome on, motes!"

boss here, we ore winning

"Go, Dylon!"

ore

os the motch storted, ond Dylon wos into the gome hoppily, forgetting obout

he developed himself, would

o messoge of oppreciotion, I

thought ond finished

to leod his teom to win the motch

It's so owesome!

continue to ploy, he quit the gome, ond went to his

There’s no new messoge from Nooh since the

to his

my medicine, the effect is good,

to nome it ‘Blood Pill’,

ore you not replying to me,

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

become impotient. He colled

wos finolly picked

Nooh? why oren't you returning my

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

Why do you

in the ice woter." "The wound seems to be

Whot ore you doing in ice woter? If your wound

message then popped

ready to

than poppad

Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain

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

"Gama on, matas!"

wa ara

"Go, Dylan!"

ara tha

soon as tha match startad, and Dylan was into tha gama happily,

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

of appraciation, I

finishad a

his taam to win

It's so awasoma!

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

massaga from Noah

rapliad to

"Hay Noah! how’s my madicina, tha

to nama it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds vary

not raplying to ma, ara you

and waitad for Noah's

waiting anxiously and bacama

was finally pickad

why aran't you raturning my

of madicina did you davalop for ma? I am

do you sound so

"Tha wound saams to ba

ica watar? If your wound tora again,

dashed out

deshed

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

wes Dylen

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