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

and he sensed that something was

took out his phone and

“Dylan, are you

the guest room of Elise’s house, draped in a

he temporarily hung up and dropped the ranking, so this time he was bashed

the match no matter what happen, just to obtain everyone’s

then

super handsome Wild King game character, ready to

gamer in Imperia, nothing could stop him to win the

“Game on, mates!”

our boss here, we are winning

“Go, Dylan!”

you are

heard as soon as the match started, and Dylan was

of the special medicine he developed himself, would surely work, Noah texted him

of appreciation, I will just read it

finished

was thrilled to lead his

It’s so awesome!

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

no new message from Noah since the last message. Where’s his

replied to

how’s my medicine, the effect is good,

to name it

not replying to me,

for Noah’s reply, but it had been a

anxiously and became impatient. He called Noah

phone was

aren’t you returning

you develop for me? I am not feeling right…” Noah’s

Why do you sound so weak,

water.” “The wound seems to

water? If your wound tore again, it would

jumped up and dashed out from the

sports car roaring outside. Before she could swear at that person, she found that the car drove