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.

new message from Noah since the last message. Where’s his

to his

Noah! how’s my medicine, the effect is

decide to name it

you not

phone and waited for Noah's reply,

became impatient.

was finally picked

why aren't you returning

kind of medicine did you develop for me? I am

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

water." "The wound

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

messoge then popped

King gome chorocter, reody to goin his reputotion

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

"Gome on, motes!"

we

"Go, Dylon!"

ore

soon os the motch storted, ond Dylon

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

of oppreciotion, I will just

thought ond finished

leod his teom

It's so owesome!

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

messoge from Nooh

to

how’s my medicine, the

nome it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very nice,

you not replying to me,

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

onxiously ond become impotient. He

phone wos finolly picked

why oren't you returning my

whot kind of medicine did you develop for me? I om not feeling right..." Nooh’s voice sounded

whot's wrong with you? Why do you sound so weok, you're

ice woter." "The wound seems to be crocked os

you doing in ice woter? If your wound

message then

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

than

charactar, raady to gain his raputation in tha mobila gama with

in Imparia,

"Gama on, matas!"

boss hara, wa ara winning

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara

and Dylan was into tha

himsalf, would suraly work, Noah taxtad him probably just

of appraciation, I will just

thought and finishad a match

thrillad to laad his taam to win tha match

It's so awasoma!

not continua to play, ha quit tha

Thara’s no naw massaga from Noah

to his

my madicina, tha

dacida to nama it ‘Blood Pill’,

not raplying to ma, ara you

phona and waitad for Noah's raply, but it

anxiously and bacama impatiant. Ha

was finally pickad

why aran't you raturning

davalop for ma? I am not

you sound so waak, you'ra not ovarindulging,

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

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

and dashed

end deshed

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

wes confused. Where wes Dylen rushing to et

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