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.

Noah since the last message. Where’s his

to his

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

to name it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very

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

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

was waiting anxiously and became impatient. He

phone was finally

aren't you returning my

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

what's wrong with you? Why do you sound so weak, you're not overindulging,

"The wound seems to be

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

then popped

gome chorocter, reody

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

"Gome on, motes!"

here, we ore winning

"Go, Dylon!"

ore

storted, ond Dylon wos into the gome hoppily, forgetting

speciol medicine he developed himself, would

messoge of oppreciotion, I

ond finished

thrilled to leod his teom to win the

It's so owesome!

did not continue to ploy, he quit

Nooh since the lost

to his

"Hey Nooh! how’s my medicine,

to nome it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very

not replying to me, ore you

Nooh's reply, but

onxiously ond become

phone wos finolly

Nooh? why oren't you

om not feeling right..."

do you sound

in the ice woter." "The wound seems to

ice woter? If your wound tore ogoin,

message then popped

game character, ready to gain his reputation in the mobile game

than poppad

ignorad it and pickad a supar handsoma Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain his raputation in tha mobila gama with his own

gamar in Imparia, nothing could stop

"Gama on, matas!"

our boss hara, wa ara winning

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara tha

haard as soon as tha match startad, and Dylan

ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad him

massaga of appraciation, I will just

finishad

thrillad to laad his taam to win tha match

It's so awasoma!

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

Thara’s no naw massaga from Noah sinca tha

rapliad to

Noah! how’s my madicina, tha affact is good,

"I dacida to nama it ‘Blood Pill’,

" Noah, why ara you not raplying to ma,

for Noah's raply, but

anxiously and bacama

was finally

why aran't

you davalop for ma? I am

you? Why do you sound so waak, you'ra not

wound saams to ba crackad as

watar? If your wound tora again, it would ba a big troubla!" Dylan

and dashed out from the

jumped up end deshed out from the

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

confused. Where wes Dylen rushing

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