Quentin responded, "But if I don't follow you, I'm afraid you'll run away." After leaving the restaurant, he didn't go anywhere. He just sat in his car, smoking, and reflecting on how much of a jerk he had been in the past. He also thought about how he could win her back in the future. Then, he noticed Noelle walking out of the restaurant and couldn't help but follow her. He was afraid that if he let her out of his sight, she'd slip through his fingers like sand and no longer belong to him. Noelle was at a loss for words. "I'm going to a law firm to consult about our divorce, Mr. Lowe!"Quentin frowned. "Then, I'll join you and listen to what the lawyer has to say."Exasperated, she turned around, hailed a cab, and got in. But shortly after the cab pulled away, she noticed his car slowly following behind. Noelle felt even more exasperated.When she arrived at Jarvis & Co. Advocates, Noelle got out of the cab and walked inside. To her surprise, Quentin followed her into the firm.
Noelle was standing on the platform of Line 2 when Quentin arrived. He stood right next to her and felt relieved that he had finally caught up with her. "Elle, I'll follow you wherever you go, so let's stop the cat-and-mouse game. I don't want to tire you out," he kindly reminded her.Her forehead creased. "Don't you think you're being a nuisance, Mr. Lowe? You were never around when I needed you most. But now that I have no need for you, you keep popping up in front of me! Have you lost your mind?"Quentin was stumped. He took a deep breath and explained, "I know I messed up real bad in the past, Elle. But I meant it when I said I'd become a better man. Could you please give me another chance?"Noelle stared at him coldly, her patience clearly worn thin. The subway roared into the station and came to a halt. Without a backward glance, she stepped inside. Quentin followed closely behind. The subway was as crowded as ever. Quentin stood in front of her, gripping the overhead strap
While waiting for the waiter to serve the food, Quentin took out his phone and responded to a message from David Rockfeller, a client from the Utopia States. David said he was interested in attending the auction in a few days, but he might not make it. He even showed Quentin his invitation letter.When Noelle's breakfast was served, Quentin glanced at it and frowned because she had only ordered a single bun and a glass of milk. Was that all she was going to have for breakfast?Setting his phone down, he got up and walked over to the counter to order something else for her. Noelle glanced at his phone and noticed an electronic version of the invitation to an auction in his chat box. Then, an idea came to mind.Quentin returned after ordering a few dishes for Noelle. His phone was still on the table. He picked it up, checked it, and slipped it back into his pocket. When the waiter brought over his order, as well as the food he had picked out for Noelle, she dug into her meal without
For the next two days, Quentin was away on a business trip. However, he made sure to send her a message every day and night. However, Noelle didn't respond to any of them. …In the blink of an eye, it was the night of the charity auction. John pulled up right on time in front of Noelle's apartment building. When he spotted her, rocking a sleek blue suit, dark hair pulled back in a sleek bun, and donning a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he couldn't help but tug at the corner of his lips. She genuinely looked like a seasoned secretary. Ignoring his dumbfounded expression, she adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, walked over, and opened the rear car door. "It's my first day on the job, Mr. Xenos. If there's anything you're unsatisfied with, I hope you'll bear with me." Noelle bowed respectfully to the man in the car.Exasperated, John couldn't be bothered to look at her anymore. Noelle giggled and got into his car. The car proceeded at a leisurely pace, and the pair soon arrived at t
The foreigner's pronunciation was very awkward, but Lia understood him. Her expression changed drastically as she couldn't believe that Michael had secretly arranged for someone to win this jeweled hairpin for Emmie.Her beautifully made-up face lost all its color, and her nails almost dug through the leather of her handbag. Fortunately, the woman next to her didn't hear him and was still introducing other collectibles to Lia.Soon, the auction began. Noelle sat on the left side of the venue with John, and she could see the figure in the pristine white suit on the far right. Michael and Lia were seated in the center of the VIP section. From her position, Noelle had a clear view of both sides.The auction was in full swing, but Quentin still hadn't made a move. Noelle figured he must really be waiting for that jeweled hairpin. Things would get complicated fast if he decided to partake in the bidding for that hairpin. With that thought in mind, she pulled out her phone and texted Qu
John stopped bidding as soon as David showed up. He cast a curious glance at David, then at Noelle. "So, she borrowed Grover from me to do this?" he wondered.Even though Grover now had blond hair, blue eyes, and a new name, John recognized him right away. After all, this was someone who had been by his side for many years.John then thought about how Noelle had asked him to recommend her a reliable mortgage company. "She must've mortgaged her property to furnish Grover with the necessary funds for the auction," he surmised. What on earth was this young lady up to? Doubts swirled in his head.The auction was still ongoing, but David was visibly disheartened. He sighed as he gazed at the 400 thousand dollar bid and stopped bidding. In the end, the jeweled hairpin ended up in Lia's hand. Michael would never have spent that much money on a jeweled hairpin for that wretched woman. Yet, he never hesitated to spend lavishly on her. The thought made Lia feel even more triumphant.Davi
"Elle, if you don't want to cause Mr. Xenos trouble, come over here!" A familiar yet stern voice rang out.Noelle flinched. Looking up, she noticed Quentin holding onto someone by their arm. That person was none other than the fake David, Grover. Noelle gasped while John frowned.Quentin let go of him, and Grover stumbled over to John's side. Quentine's expression hardened as he addressed Noelle, "I know you messed with my phone and tarnished my reputation, Elle. I won't hold it against you. But if you want to save this man, come over here!" With that, he turned and walked away.Noelle turned to John and said, "I'm sorry, Johnnie." She had already made a mess of things, and she was aware she'd only be a burden to John if she stayed by his side. So, she walked toward Quentin.Instinctively, John took a step forward and called out, "Elle!" No matter what happened, he wanted to tell her that he'd face it with her. But Noelle had already reached Quentin's side, and as he watched him ta
Quentin was worried Noelle would beat herself up, so he smiled and grasped her arm. "Elle, material wealth is of little consequence. Having you back means more to me than anything else."Noelle was slightly moved. "Is David not going to sue Grover?" she asked after a moment's hesitation, her voice laced with concern.Sure enough, a shadow of gloom flickered in the man's eyes. Grover was John's man. Even though he was doing Noelle's bidding, it still didn't sit right with him."Elle," he called out, caressing her cheek with his finger. "From now on, if you need anything, come to me for help, okay?"A trace of sarcasm surfaced in her gloomy eyes. Was he seriously expecting her to rely on him to look into Xyla?Quentin drew her into his arms. "Let's put Xyla behind us and start over, alright? Promise me.""Are you really not going to concern yourself with her anymore?" Noelle eyed him a little skeptically.He shook his head. "Yeah, she's not worth my concern.""What if she comes t