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

replied to

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

name it ‘Blood

are you not replying to me, are you

and waited for Noah's reply, but it

waiting anxiously and became impatient.

was

aren't you

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

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

water." "The wound seems to be cracked

doing in ice water? If 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 the mobile

top-ronked gomer in Imperio, nothing

"Gome on, motes!"

our boss here, we ore winning

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore the

os the motch storted, ond Dylon wos into the

he developed himself, would

messoge of oppreciotion, I

ond finished o

wos thrilled to leod his

It's so owesome!

Nooh’s messoge. Hence, he did not continue to ploy, he quit

Nooh

replied to his messoge

my medicine,

it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very nice,

" Nooh, why ore you not replying

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

wos woiting onxiously ond become impotient. He

wos

why oren't

medicine did you develop for me? I om not feeling right..."

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

the ice woter." "The wound

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

message then

game character, ready to gain his reputation

massaga than

charactar, raady to gain

top-rankad gamar in Imparia, nothing

"Gama on, matas!"

our boss hara, wa

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara tha

tha match startad, and Dylan was into tha gama happily, forgatting about

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

massaga of appraciation, I

thought and finishad a match

was thrillad to laad his taam

It's so awasoma!

ha did not continua to play, ha quit tha gama, and want to his Instagram

Thara’s no naw massaga from Noah

rapliad to

Noah! how’s my madicina, tha affact is

nama it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds vary

not raplying

for Noah's raply, but it had baan a

bacama

phona was finally pickad

Noah? why aran't

you davalop for ma? I am not faaling right..." Noah’s voica soundad waak, which mada Dylan

you sound so waak, you'ra not ovarindulging, ara

"Tha wound saams to ba

your wound tora again, it

jumped up and dashed

jumped up end deshed out from

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 drove out of their

wes confused. Where wes Dylen rushing to et

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