Chapter 510

Since the supervising teacher wasn't around during the night shift, Noelle followed Martin to Quentin's room.

Quentin was standing by the window in his hospital gown, his tall frame slightly hunched. He looked pale and kept coughing.

"Did you take your cold medicine?" Noelle asked.

Martin replied, "Mr. Lowe refused to take it!"

"Get out!" Quentin suddenly snapped, shooting a sharp, icy glare at Martin.

Martin quickly left the room, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.

Noelle frowned, exasperated by Quentin's behavior. "Just take your medicine! If you ruin your health, you're the one who's going to suffer."

Quentin's cold gaze softened as he looked at her. "Feed it to me."

Noelle fell silent.

"Fine, don't take it if you don't want to."

If she were still the woman who loved him, she probably would have fed him the medicine, worried sick about his condition.

But now, Noelle only found his behavior ridiculous.

They were divorced—why should she cater to him?

She turned to