Chapter 495

Quentin's eyes lowered slightly, his emotions swirling—sadness, helplessness, pain, guilt, and deep regret all flickered across his face.

He clenched his fists, trying to steady himself.

His voice was heavy with emotions. "I know I messed up badly before, and I know you hate me for it. But how will you ever know if I can do better if you don't give me a chance?"

Noelle was speechless. She was done wasting her breath on him.

Without another word, she raised her hand and shut the door in his face.

During the years she needed him most, he never bothered to give her a second glance.

Later, when he said he wanted to be with her, she believed him, giving him chance after chance.

But every time, he chose another woman over her, leaving her with nothing but scars, nearly losing her life at sea.

And now, where did he get the nerve to ask for another chance?

Noelle went straight to take a shower.

Quentin stood outside, his intense gaze fixed on the closed door, his heart throbbing with