Chapter 452

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