Chapter 520

"Where did you get burned? Let me see!"

Noelle's expression was full of concern as she grabbed Christian's hand, wanting to check his injuries.

Christian waved it off. "It's nothing, Babe. It'll be fine in a bit."

Noelle noticed a few small red spots on his pale hand, likely from the burn.

But if she'd looked a moment later, she probably wouldn’t have even seen those.

Noelle felt a twinge of irritation—she had worked hard on that handmade pasta!

Christian looked genuinely apologetic. "What should we do, Babe? You spent all that time making it."

Noelle frowned. "As long as you're okay. It's just a bowl of homemade pasta."

Well, maybe Quentin wasn't meant to eat it.

Quentin, lying in bed, nearly jumped up in anger when the pasta spilled on the floor, but he held himself back.

He sneered, "I've heard of women being two-faced, but I didn't know men could be just as bad! Noelle, can't you see he did that on purpose?"

Noelle just raised an eyebrow and shot back at Quentin. "Mr. Lo