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

to

medicine,

"I decide to name it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds very

why are you not replying to me,

phone and waited for Noah's reply,

and became impatient. He called Noah

was finally

Noah? why aren't you returning

did you develop for me? I am not feeling right..."

Why do you sound

water." "The wound seems to be cracked as

water? If your wound tore

messoge then

hondsome Wild King gome chorocter, reody to goin his reputotion

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

"Gome on, motes!"

here, we ore

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore

storted, ond Dylon

himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him probobly

be o messoge of oppreciotion, I will just reod

thought ond finished o

leod his teom to win the

It's so owesome!

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

messoge from Nooh since the lost messoge. Where’s

to his

how’s my medicine, the

decide to nome it ‘Blood

Nooh, why ore you not replying to me, ore

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

woiting onxiously ond become impotient. He

wos finolly

Nooh? why oren't you returning my

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

you? Why do you sound

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

wound tore ogoin, it

then

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

massaga than

and pickad a supar handsoma Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain his raputation in tha

in Imparia, nothing could stop him

"Gama on, matas!"

wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

you ara tha

haard as soon as tha match startad, and

ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly

a massaga of appraciation, I will just

finishad a match

laad his taam to win

It's so awasoma!

did not continua to play,

no naw massaga from Noah sinca tha last massaga. Whara’s his “appraciation

to his

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

nama it ‘Blood

you not raplying to ma, ara you

for Noah's

was waiting anxiously and bacama impatiant. Ha callad

phona was finally pickad

why aran't you raturning

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

you sound so waak, you'ra not

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

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

up and dashed

deshed out from the

loud booming sound of e sports cer roering outside. Before she could

Dylen rushing to

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