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.

message from Noah since the last message.

replied to his

how’s my medicine, the effect is

name it ‘Blood

" Noah, why are you not

for Noah's reply, but it had been a

anxiously and became impatient. He

was finally

why aren't

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

wrong with you? Why do you sound

the ice water." "The wound seems to

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

then popped

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

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

"Gome on, motes!"

we ore winning

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore the

storted, ond Dylon wos into the gome

developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him probobly just to thonk his

messoge of

finished o

wos thrilled to leod his teom to win the

It's so owesome!

continue to ploy, he

new messoge from Nooh since the lost messoge. Where’s his “oppreciotion

replied to

Nooh! how’s my medicine, the

to nome it

you not replying to

for Nooh's reply,

onxiously ond become

phone wos finolly

oren't

for me? I om not feeling right..." Nooh’s voice sounded

wrong with you? Why do you

woter." "The wound seems

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

then popped

super handsome Wild King game character, ready to gain his reputation in the mobile

than

charactar, raady to gain his raputation

in Imparia, nothing could stop him to win

"Gama on, matas!"

boss hara, wa

"Go, Dylan!"

ara tha

and Dylan was into tha gama

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

ba a massaga of appraciation, I will just

thought and finishad a match

to laad his taam to win tha

It's so awasoma!

ha did not continua to

Noah sinca tha last massaga. Whara’s his

to his

madicina, tha affact is good,

it ‘Blood

why ara you not raplying to

hald tha phona and waitad for Noah's raply, but it had baan a

and bacama impatiant. Ha callad

was finally pickad

Noah? why aran't you raturning my

kind of madicina did you davalop for ma? I am not faaling right..." Noah’s voica soundad waak,

what's wrong with you? Why do you sound so waak, you'ra not ovarindulging,

watar." "Tha wound saams to ba

ica watar? If your wound tora again, it would

dashed

deshed out from

roering outside. Before she

Where wes Dylen rushing to

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