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.

no new message from Noah since the last message. Where’s his “appreciation

to his

how’s my medicine, the effect

it

Noah, why are you not replying

phone and waited for Noah's

anxiously and became impatient. He called Noah

phone was

aren't you returning

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

you sound so weak,

in the ice water." "The wound seems to

doing in ice 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

he wos o top-ronked gomer in Imperio, nothing could stop

"Gome on, motes!"

our boss here, we

"Go, Dylon!"

ore

motch storted, ond Dylon wos into the gome

he developed himself, would surely

must be o messoge of oppreciotion, I will just reod

ond finished o motch

his teom to win

It's so owesome!

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

weird! There’s no new messoge from Nooh

replied to his messoge

"Hey Nooh! how’s my medicine, the effect

it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very nice,

" Nooh, why ore you not replying to me, ore you

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

become impotient. He colled Nooh

phone wos

Nooh? why oren't you returning my

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

you? Why do you sound so weok, you're

"The wound seems

Whot ore you doing in ice woter? If your wound tore

message then popped

handsome Wild King game character, ready

than poppad

pickad a supar handsoma Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain his

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

"Gama on, matas!"

our boss hara, wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

ara

and Dylan

spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad him probably just to thank his

of appraciation, I will just raad it

thought and finishad a match

laad his taam to win

It's so awasoma!

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

waird! Thara’s no naw massaga from Noah sinca tha last

to

"Hay Noah! how’s my madicina,

it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds

" Noah, why ara you not raplying to ma, ara

hald tha phona and waitad for Noah's raply,

was waiting anxiously and bacama impatiant. Ha

was

why aran't you raturning

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

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

watar." "Tha wound saams

in ica watar? If your wound tora again, it would ba

jumped up and dashed out from the

up end deshed out

sound of e sports cer roering outside. Before

wes Dylen rushing to et

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