Aggresive Wife

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.

His heart was also feeling warm.

“The world is not a place where every mistake can be fixed, so you must appreciate it this time.

“Of course, this time I will never let Maddie suffer again.”

Noah’s face went serious and said with confidence.

Mr. Charles looked at him and nodded lovingly. He bowed slightly towards Noah and backed off.

Noah watched Mr. Charles leave, then went to the kitchen to warm up chocolate milk for Madeline and carried it upstairs.

He was thinking that she should have done bathing, just in time to have some milk and sleep.

However, he found that the door handle wouldn’t turn as he came to Madeline’s room.

He finally realized that this Little heartless one had locked the door.

Today the children were not at home, besides Mr. Charles, there were only two of them.

Who is this Little Heartless aware of? The children were not at home today, let alone Mr. Charles, there were only both of them in this house.

Damn it!

Noah felt aggrieved and angry but had nowhere to vent his anger.

If he smashed the door, it will definitely wake her up.

Forget about it, don’t want to frighten her again.

No choice but to go back to my room.

Noah thought glumly, took a sip of chocolate milk, and went upstairs.

He felt hot, and still thirsty even though he just gulped the glass of milk.

another glass of water, but it was not curing

rose high, and

his phone

“Dylan, are you

moment, Dylan was in the guest room of Elise’s house, draped in a quilt and

dropped the ranking, so this time he was bashed by several teammates madly as soon

the match no matter what happen, just

then

super handsome Wild King game character, ready to gain

a top-ranked gamer in Imperia, nothing could stop him to

“Game on, mates!”

here, we are winning

“Go, Dylan!”

you are

as soon as the match started, and Dylan was into

medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Noah texted him probably just to

it must be a message of appreciation, I will

thought and finished a

thrilled to lead his team

It’s so awesome!

thinking about Noah’s message. Hence, he did not continue to play,

no new message from Noah since

to

“Hey Noah! how’s my medicine,

it ‘Blood Pill’,

Noah, why are you not replying to me, are

phone and waited for Noah’s reply, but it had

and became impatient.

was

aren’t you

you develop for me? I am

you? Why do you sound so weak,

wound seems to be

water? If your wound tore again,

up and dashed out from

car roaring outside. Before she could swear