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Chapter 326

Author: Sylvia Queen
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-01 18:30:00
Noelle was staring at her phone. Quentin walked over and noticed she was browsing through travel information about Cleaveland. "I heard the food there is very popular right now. How about we go try some?" he asked, sliding into the seat next to her.

He wanted to show her just how much he loved her and remind her just how important she was to him through this trip to Cleaveland. He hoped this trip would rekindle her feelings for him.

Noelle was caught off guard. Then, she looked up, a smile playing on her lips. "Are you sure you won't just abandon me in Cleaveland and rush back to check on Xyla if the hospital calls?" Her eyes were bright but held a touch of irony and doubt as she stared at him.

Quentin hesitated for a moment before responding, "Her condition is stable now, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Noelle smiled. "But what if something goes wrong?"

Quentin fell silent, his expression growing solemn. If something went wrong, he would definitely hurry back.

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