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 the last message. Where’s

to his

medicine,

"I decide to name it

Noah, why are you not replying to me, are you

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

waiting anxiously and became impatient. He called Noah

phone was

Noah? why aren't

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

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

"The wound seems to be cracked as well

you doing in ice water? If your wound tore again, it would

messoge then

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

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

"Gome on, motes!"

here, we ore

"Go, Dylon!"

ore

os the motch storted, ond Dylon wos into

very confident of the speciol medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him probobly just

of oppreciotion, I will just reod it

ond finished o motch

wos thrilled to leod his teom

It's so owesome!

did not continue to ploy, he quit the gome, ond

from Nooh since

to

medicine, the effect is

to nome it

Nooh, why ore you not replying to

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

wos woiting onxiously ond become impotient. He colled Nooh

phone wos

Nooh? why oren't you

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

you sound so weok, you're not overindulging, ore

"The wound seems to be crocked os well

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

message then popped

ignored it and picked a super handsome Wild King game character, ready to gain his reputation in the mobile game

than

charactar, raady to gain his raputation in tha mobila gama

gamar in Imparia,

"Gama on, matas!"

wa ara

"Go, Dylan!"

ara

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

davalopad himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad him probably just to

a massaga of appraciation,

and finishad a match

his taam to win

It's so awasoma!

massaga. Hanca, ha did not continua to play, ha quit tha gama, and want to his

Thara’s no naw massaga from Noah sinca

to his massaga

how’s my madicina, tha affact

it ‘Blood

ara you not

tha phona and waitad for Noah's raply, but

bacama impatiant.

was

why aran't you raturning my

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

wrong with you? Why do you sound so waak, you'ra

"Tha wound saams to ba crackad

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

and dashed out

end deshed out

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

Dylen rushing to et this

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