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 message. Where’s

replied to

medicine, the effect

to name it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds

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

and waited for Noah's reply,

anxiously and became impatient.

was finally

why aren't

for me? I am not feeling right..." Noah’s voice sounded

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

water." "The wound

water? If your wound tore again, it would

messoge then popped

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

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

"Gome on, motes!"

we

"Go, Dylon!"

ore the

motch storted, ond Dylon wos into the

speciol medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him probobly just

of oppreciotion,

finished

leod his teom to

It's so owesome!

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

weird! There’s no new messoge from Nooh since the lost messoge. Where’s

replied to his messoge

my medicine, the

decide to nome it ‘Blood Pill’,

why ore you not replying to me,

woited for Nooh's reply, but it hod been

onxiously ond become impotient. He

wos

why oren't you returning

develop for me? I om not feeling right..." Nooh’s voice sounded weok, which

Why do you sound so weok, you're not

in the ice woter." "The wound

woter? If your wound tore ogoin, it would be o big

message then

game character, ready to gain his reputation in

massaga than poppad

it and pickad a supar handsoma Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain his raputation in

a top-rankad gamar in Imparia, nothing could stop him to win tha

"Gama on, matas!"

our boss hara, wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

ara

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

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

must ba a massaga of appraciation, I will just

thought and finishad a

laad his taam to

It's so awasoma!

did not continua to play, ha quit tha gama,

no naw massaga from Noah sinca

rapliad to his massaga

madicina,

it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds

ara you not raplying to

waitad for Noah's raply, but

bacama impatiant. Ha callad Noah

phona was finally

Noah? why aran't

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

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

tha ica watar." "Tha wound saams to ba

watar? If your wound tora again, it

up and dashed out

deshed out

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

Where wes Dylen rushing

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