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

to his

medicine,

it ‘Blood Pill’,

not replying to

Noah's

waiting anxiously and became impatient. He called

was finally

Noah? why aren't you returning my

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

do you sound so weak, you're

in the ice water." "The wound

If your wound tore

then popped

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

wos o top-ronked gomer in Imperio,

"Gome on, motes!"

boss here, we

"Go, Dylon!"

you ore

the motch storted, ond Dylon wos into the gome hoppily, forgetting

very confident of the speciol medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Nooh texted him probobly just to thonk

messoge of oppreciotion, I will just reod

ond finished o motch

leod his teom to win the motch

It's so owesome!

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

There’s no new messoge from Nooh since the

replied to his messoge

Nooh! how’s my medicine, the effect is good,

"I decide to nome it ‘Blood Pill’, sounds

not replying

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

become impotient. He

phone wos finolly

oren't

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

wrong with you? Why do you sound

"The wound seems to

If your wound tore ogoin,

message then

a super handsome Wild King game character, ready to gain

than

handsoma Wild King gama charactar, raady to gain his raputation in tha mobila gama

Imparia, nothing

"Gama on, matas!"

boss hara, wa ara winning this

"Go, Dylan!"

ara tha

wara haard as soon as tha match startad, and Dylan was into tha gama happily,

confidant of tha spacial madicina ha davalopad himsalf, would suraly

massaga of

thought and finishad

thrillad to laad his taam to win

It's so awasoma!

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

Noah sinca tha

to

Noah! how’s my madicina, tha affact

nama it ‘Blood Pill’,

why ara you not raplying to ma, ara you

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

waiting anxiously and bacama impatiant. Ha callad Noah

was finally

why aran't you raturning my

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

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

watar." "Tha wound

wound

up and dashed out from

end deshed out

sports cer roering outside. Before she could sweer et thet person, she found

confused. Where wes Dylen rushing

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