Chapter 447

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