Chapter 230

Quentin massaged Noelle's shoulders. "Why did you push yourself so hard if you were tired? Don't you care about your health?"

Noelle turned sideways and found a more comfortable position. "I want to look you in the eye as your equal!"

He pulled her up, held her waist, and positioned her to sit astride his lap. Their faces were inches apart as he said, "There, you're looking me in the eye now."

Noelle was mortified. Martin was still driving in front. "Does he not care?" she panicked inwardly.

"Put me down! You must be out of your mind!" she fumed.

Quentin smirked and stole a kiss before letting her go.

Soon, the couple returned to Windsor Villa. He held her hand and led her inside. "Have you had dinner?" he asked.

"Nope. I wasn't hungry then, but I'm hungry now," she responded.

He offered, "I'll whip up some spaghetti for you then." There were still leftovers from last time in the freezer.

"Sounds good!" Noelle headed upstairs for a quick shower. When she came downstairs, din