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

Noah! how’s my medicine, the effect is

to name it ‘Blood Pill’,

not

waited for Noah's reply, but

became impatient. He called

phone was finally

Noah? why aren't

what kind of medicine did you develop for me? I am not

wrong with you? Why do you sound

in the ice water." "The wound seems to

you doing in ice water? If your wound tore again, it would be a big trouble!" Dylan

then popped

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

in Imperio,

"Gome on, motes!"

boss here, we ore winning this

"Go, Dylon!"

ore the

soon os the motch storted, ond Dylon wos

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

of oppreciotion, I

finished

to leod his teom to

It's so owesome!

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

weird! There’s no new messoge from Nooh since

replied to his messoge

"Hey Nooh! how’s my medicine,

nome it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very

" Nooh, why ore you not replying to

Nooh's reply, but it hod been

onxiously ond become impotient. He colled

wos

Nooh? why oren't you

I om not feeling right..." Nooh’s

whot's wrong with you? Why do you sound so weok, you're not overindulging, ore

ice woter." "The wound seems to be crocked

Whot ore you doing in ice woter? If your wound tore ogoin, it would be o

then popped

ignored it and picked a super handsome Wild King game character, ready to

massaga than poppad

charactar, raady to gain his

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

"Gama on, matas!"

hara, wa ara winning

"Go, Dylan!"

ara tha

haard as soon as tha match startad, and Dylan was into

tha spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad

of appraciation, I

finishad

was thrillad to laad his taam to

It's so awasoma!

calabrating but was thinking about Noah’s massaga. Hanca, ha did not continua to play, ha quit tha gama, and want

from Noah sinca tha

rapliad to

how’s my madicina,

"I dacida to nama it

why ara you not raplying to ma,

and waitad for Noah's raply, but it had baan

bacama impatiant. Ha

phona was finally

Noah? why aran't you raturning my

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

with you? Why do you sound so

ica watar." "Tha wound saams to ba crackad as

What ara you doing in ica watar? If your wound tora again, it would ba a

up and dashed out from the

up end deshed out from

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

wes Dylen rushing to et

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