Chapter 201

Noelle's curiosity grew. "What is it? Why are you beating around the bush?"

Quentin finally found his voice. "Did you send someone to slap Xyla last night?" His tone was gentle, yet his dark eyes were piercing, as if he were attempting to see through her. After saying that, he pressed his lips together and waited for her response.

Noelle was caught off guard. Her brows drew together as she asked, "What are you on about, Quentin? Don't you know who I was with last night? Do you think I can be in two places at the same time?"

He called her over and sat her on his lap, only to say something that cut deep. Noelle felt hurt and upset.

His expression darkened. "Xyla was slapped multiple times last night, and her face is severely swollen. I was just asking; I didn't mean anything else. I just need you to be honest with me. If it were you, I'd understand and forgive you. After all, that's what I promised you."

Her breath caught in her throat. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and anger