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After a while, Fred woke up. Noelle helped him freshen up, while Quentin helped from the side. Fred asked, "Why don't you take Elle home to get some rest, Quentin? I'll be fine with a caregiver here, so you should head back to work as well."Quentin nodded in response. Fred then turned to Noelle and said, "Elle, be a good girl and go home! I'll call you when I miss you." He cared deeply for Noelle. Even though he knew how much she treasured the time she spent with him, he didn’t want her to overwork herself.Her thick lashes fluttered. "Okay." Deep down, she decided she would visit Fred again that evening and go straight to the airport from the hospital the next day.Quentin offered, "Let me give you a ride."Noelle remained silent in front of Fred, but as soon as she and Quentin were outside, she stopped in her tracks and said, "I can hail a cab, so please go back, Mr. Lowe." Her expression was as cold as a frozen lake in winter, and when she looked at him, her eyes were compl
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Christian had just returned from a business gathering, and the alcohol in his system made him feel a little agitated. He was about to loosen his tie when a figure with unkempt hair stumbled into his arms.Before he could even register what was happening, his arm had already wrapped around the woman's waist. "Hey, what's wrong?"But instead of a response, all he heard was her soft sobs. Noelle held onto his shirt, trembling. "Help me…"Christian had never encountered such a situation before. He felt his heart tighten, and without a second thought, he tightened his hold on her waist and slipped his other hand under her knees, lifting her into his arms.…Meanwhile, a Bentley rolled to a stop outside the hotel. The man inside swung the door open and stepped out. Quentin straightened his suit before heading into the hotel and handing his ID to the front desk. "I'd like a room next to room 1115, please."He'd learned an hour ago that Noelle was in room 1115 at Four Seasons Lodge. He
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Noelle also noticed the person at the door and frowned slightly. Christian arched his brow, shoved his hands in his pockets, and walked over to the door. He sized Quentin up. "And you are…"However, Quentin ignored him. His obsidian-like eyes locked onto the woman, who was sitting on the couch with an indifferent expression. "I'm her deceased husband!" He had no idea how far things had gone between his ex-wife and this guy, but his voice was ice cold, and there was a chill in the air around him. He couldn't believe that he was as good as dead in her eyes. His words landed like a pebble in a still pond, sending ripples through Christian's mind. He tore his gaze away from the man and cocked his brow. "Nice to meet you!"Then, he turned to ask Noelle, "Would you like me to give you guys some space?"Noelle responded apathetically, "No. I have nothing to talk about with Mr. Lowe." She brought the glass from the coffee table to her lips and took a sip. The cold water sent chills thro
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Julian responded, "We've never done anything like this before, Mr. Blackwood!""I want to. Is there a problem?" Christian asked.His nonchalant tone was a clear sign that he was losing his patience. Julian decided not to push his luck and said, "No, Mr. Blackwood."Despite the fact that he was about to lose half a billion dollars in profits, Christian appeared to be in a good mood. After hanging up, he made his way to the restaurant. From a distance, he spotted a familiar figure sitting quietly at a table. A suitcase lay at her feet. To avoid her turning his arm into a specimen again, Christian sat further away this time. "Are you heading back to Collinview?" he asked, raising a glass of wine.Without looking up, Noelle responded, "Yeah.""When's your flight?" He swirled the glass in his hand as his amber eyes locked on her. "Tomorrow at 9:00 am." Perhaps after what happened that afternoon, she didn't seem to dislike him as much anymore. Christian breathed a sigh of relief.
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"Are you okay?" Quentin hastily took off his suit jacket, which was drenched in sulfuric acid, and tossed it aside. With him shielding her, Noelle was completely unharmed. She nodded. "I'm fine!" Without a moment to spare, she rushed to the young woman's side and ordered Quentin, "Call 911!" Then, she hastily pulled out tissues from her bag and gently dabbed at the acid on the woman's face. …Meanwhile, Christian had just finished his meal at the restaurant in Four Seasons Lodge and was about to leave when he noticed a middle-aged couple settling into a table across from him. The woman's voice was filled with fear as she said, "That was so scary! That man was clearly aiming for the lady with the long hair and blue cardigan. Thank goodness someone saved her! But the poor woman who was just passing by got the whole bottle of acid on her face. Talk about bad luck!"The man, still rattled, agreed. "Yeah, that poor young lady was just extremely unlucky. I'm just glad we were a safe
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Fred's stomach was acting up again, so Noelle massaged him to ease his pain. But she couldn't get over her fear; if that man had splashed her instead, she'd be the one disfigured at the moment. The thought stuck in her throat like a bitter pill she couldn't swallow."Elle, why don't you take a break and let Quentin do it? He eats like a horse every day and doesn't even bother to help!" Fred grumbled, worried that Noelle might wear herself out.Quentin was at a loss for words. "Why don't you take a break?" He walked over, attempting to mimic the way she massaged Fred. Noelle didn't even spare him a glance. "You don't know how to." Quentin felt a lump in his throat. "Teach me then!" He frowned and gave her a meaningful look. Fred slowly drifted off to sleep. Noelle tucked him in and said apathetically, "I think you should learn it from a traditional medicine practitioner, Mr. Lowe. I'm afraid I don't have the time to teach you." It was almost daybreak; it was time she left for th
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Noelle was at a loss for words. So, it wasn't some clueless kid; it was Christian. "I've accepted it," she responded.Christian's deep, magnetic voice came through. "You coming or not, Ms. Xanthos? Your flight's about to take off!"Her heart skipped a beat. "I'll be right there!" However, she was out in the sticks, with no cabs in sight. Noelle turned to Quentin. "Could you give me a lift to the airport? Thanks!" Conveniently, her luggage was already in his car.Quentin glanced over, his expression a mystery. "You're really into that guy, huh?" there was something in his eyes, but she had no way to tell what he was thinking. Noelle responded coldly, "It's none of your business who I like! I'd appreciate it if you could be a gentleman and either drive me to the airport or drop me off somewhere I can catch a cab, Mr. Lowe." Having said her piece, she started walking toward his car. But before she could get far, he grabbed her arm, spun her around, and pinned her against the vehi
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The woman was at a loss for words. "If he wasn't waiting for me, was he waiting for that woman?" she wondered, eyeing Noelle suspiciously. Then, she huffed and walked away. Christian ordered Julian, "Cancel the 9:30 am flight and book two tickets for the next available one." With that, he returned to the VIP lounge.Noelle checked her phone and noticed there was a flight leaving at 9:40 am. It had some seats left, but the tickets were way too expensive—over ten thousand dollars.Soon, Julian walked over and asked for her ID. Noelle handed it to him, and he returned shortly after with two boarding passes. Noelle offered to pay him for the plane tickets, but he said, "You can give it to Mr. Blackwood." So, she transferred the money to Christian. The man across from her set his phone down on the table, pulled out another one from his pocket and started using it. Noelle received a notification of a refunded transaction. She looked up and glanced at the man across from her. Chri
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"Sorry, but if I ever get married, it definitely won't be to either of you."Noelle had originally come to visit Christian, but now she didn't feel like staying anymore. She was beyond frustrated.Christian's sharp, dangerous eyes narrowed in an instant, brimming with hostility as he locked his gaze on Noelle. Quentin's handsome face darkened as well, his mood turning stormy.Noelle spun around and walked out."We'll see about that," Quentin muttered, getting up to leave as well.As he passed by the clinic where Noelle worked, he cast a glance in that direction before heading out.Near the end of the workday, Russ called. "Ms. Xanthos, Mr. Xanthos has arranged for you to meet a boxing champion. Are you free now? I can take you to meet him."Noelle couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and bitterness. She had lived 24 years, and only now did he care about whether she had any self-defense skills. Isn't it a little late for that?Still, she went.After one session, she was dr
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Noelle quietly closed the door behind her. Leonard glanced over, saw it was her, and put away his phone. "He just fell asleep. Ms. Xanthos, you should head home and rest. I'll keep watch tonight," he said softly.Noelle shook her head. "He took the knife for me. How could I go home? I wouldn't be able to sleep anyway. I'd rather stay here and keep an eye on him."She sat down on the couch, her gaze heavy with concern as she looked at Christian sleeping.Leonard nodded. "Alright, you stay here. I'll step out for a bit," he said before leaving the room.Noelle nodded.Christian's phone, sitting on the nightstand, pinged with a WhatsApp notification.Noelle walked over, picked up the phone, and saw a message from someone with the nickname "The Blomming Fifties.""What a flashy name," she thought with a faint smirk.But for some reason, curiosity tugged at her—she suddenly felt a strong urge to peek into Christian's private world as if she might uncover something hidden beneath t
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Noelle remained silent.In Dragfort, ever since Quentin had learned early that morning about Christian taking a knife for Noelle, he had locked himself in his office. It had been three hours now.The morning executive meeting was canceled, and his client appointments were rescheduled. Senior staff members who needed his signature on documents stood hesitating at the door, feeling the oppressive atmosphere even from outside the office.Department heads waiting to give their reports also lingered at the door, too intimidated to enter.In the end, they all turned their pleading eyes toward Martin.But even Martin was hesitant to go in.After all, he had witnessed the weight of Quentin's emotions—shock, frustration, and a deep sense of defeat—that had cast a heavy, oppressive mood over the office.Martin made a call to Dennis, knowing only he could possibly get through to Quentin now."Mr. Jackman, you need to come over," Martin said quietly, making sure to step into a quieter co
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Even though Christian was in obvious pain, he forced himself not to make a sound.Such a stubborn fool.The door knocked twice, and Leonard walked in. Seeing Noelle, he greeted her, "Ms. Xanthos."Noelle's eyes were red, but she didn't respond.Christian opened his eyes slightly and said, "Don't tell anyone I'm injured."Leonard nodded."Tell them I'm on a business trip," Christian added.Leonard raised an eyebrow, "Bro, with a wound like that, how long do you think this 'trip' will last before people catch on?"Christian shot him a cold glare, and Leonard quickly relented, "Okay, okay, I get it. I'll handle it."Christian closed his eyes again, waves of pain crashing over him like a relentless tide.Suddenly, he opened his eyes once more. "Silly girl."Noelle paused, her tear-filled eyes looking at him.A smile tugged at the corner of Christian's mouth. "Get out for a bit. You look terrible."Noelle's lips twitched as her damp lashes fluttered, and a surge of unexplainabl
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Just as the man raised the knife for a second strike, the security team arrived and swiftly pinned him down.Noelle heard a low grunt behind her, followed by Christian's pained chuckle. "Good thing it wasn't him."Noelle's heart clenched as she turned to see Christian, clutching his shoulder, slumped against her legs.He was wearing a beige coat, now stained with a large patch of blood around his shoulder.Christian was rushed to emergency surgery, but Noelle remained frozen in her chair, her mind replaying his words, "Good thing it wasn't him."Who wasn't it? Quentin?Why did he say that? Why did he act this way?The image of Christian's blood-soaked coat lingered in her mind. The wound—how deep was it?Noelle sat there, numb and lost in thought for an unknown period, until Michael appeared.He glanced at her through the doorway, but without a word, he continued walking past.A little while later, Kara gently patted her shoulder. "They've moved him to a room. You should go s
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Emmie smiled and placed a few more ravioli on Noelle's plate. "Then eat a little more. It's your mom's first time cooking, and once you're in the Utopia States, you won't have this."It wasn't like she had never cooked before—she had made instant noodles when she was alone.Noelle ate a small bowl of ravioli without pausing, her stomach now full and round. Her eyes welled up with tears, though whether it was from happiness or something else, no one could tell.After dinner, Noelle stayed for a bit before leaving.Emmie watched Noelle's car disappear down the driveway before finally going upstairs.Michael, leaning back on the bed, heard her soft footsteps approaching and lifted his eyelids.The bedroom was dark, and when Emmie stepped in, her gaze met Michael's dark, piercing eyes. She paused at the doorway, and he continued watching her."Lia must be blind. She couldn't tell if it was you or the driver," Emmie said coldly, walking straight to the other side of the bed and pulli
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Emmie was at a loss for words.Michael said, "Your daughter's leaving for the Utopia States soon. You should take this time to spend with her."Emmie's breath hitched. "Elle agreed?"Michael nodded. "Yes."It was the best way for Noelle to get away from those two men and focus on her own growth.After a night's rest, Noelle felt much better the next morning. Emmie called her, inviting her to Gentle Glades after work.What Noelle didn't expect was to see Michael there as well.He was lounging on the couch in casual clothes, flipping through a medical journal. Emmie, wearing an apron, seemed to be busy in the kitchen. When Noelle walked in, Emmie immediately came out."Elle!" Emmie's gentle face was filled with warmth as she took Noelle's hand.Noelle felt a bit disoriented.In her memory, Emmie's life was filled with books and work, never with the kitchen. And Michael—she hadn't seen him so relaxed and calm, casually reading a magazine on the couch, in over a decade.It felt
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Michael couldn't forget the look Elijah had given him that day—a mocking smile, full of meaning. Elijah slowly pulled back, revealing Emmie's curled-up body underneath him.Without a word, Michael opened his phone and pulled up a social media app. He tossed the phone to Emmie. "Take a look for yourself."Emmie looked down and saw a video posted by Elijah just minutes earlier. It was of her feeding him. She watched in disbelief, then replayed it. The account was undeniably Elijah's."Scroll down. There's more," Michael's voice drifted from the couch.Emmie's fingers moved down the screen, her peripheral vision catching a glimpse of Michael sitting with his legs crossed, taking a sip of coffee handed to him by the housekeeper.Further down, she found a photo posted by Elijah a month ago, showing her preparing his medicine. The footage seemed to be taken from security cameras.But none of these posts had appeared on her social media feed.She had never seen them on her phone.Mich
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Quentin didn't deny it.Noelle's chest tightened as she remembered that day in Ocean City when Christian had said Gillian deserved to be slapped. Now, it all made sense.At the time, she had sarcastically asked him if he would treat her the same way once he got tired of her.His response had been, "Do you think I'm tired of her, and that's why I did it?"Now she understood. Christian had known all along that it was Quentin who had called Gillian to Ocean City.A wave of frustration swelled in Noelle's chest. Her fingers clenched tightly as the memory of Christian's sweet words clashed with the thought of him being with Gillian. Bitterness gnawed at her.Just then, the door opened again, and a strong, steady figure entered. His gaze swept silently over the two men in the room before he walked straight to the bed."Elle?""Clement!" At the sight of him, Noelle's eyes brimmed with tears."Let's go home," Clement said as he turned and carefully lifted her onto his back. Noelle res
