All Chapters of Sorry, We're Divorced: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Noelle slept soundly, undisturbed by the thunder and lightning in the middle of the night, because the warm presence behind her made her feel safe and secure.She woke up feeling refreshed and stretched her arms. When she bumped into the person lying next to her, she was startled. Turning her head to the side, she was surprised to see someone else in her bed. Noelle was a little upset as Quentin had climbed into her bed yet again!Quentin was startled awake. He sat up and stared at her with his dark eyes. Because Quentin was around, she had deliberately worn a conservative nightgown. Yet, in the soft morning light, her flushed cheeks, supple skin, and her enticing curves faintly visible beneath the fabric made him gulp. How long had it been since they last made love? All of a sudden, he felt an overwhelming urge to plunge into her, craving that mind-numbing sensation. He grasped her arm and yanked her down, then flipped over and pinned her beneath him. Noelle hadn't expected

However, she was currently in her safe period, so it shouldn't be a problem. Noelle took another bite of the sandwich. Quentin inquired, "Do you want to continue your studies? Dragfort Medical School is quite good. If you're interested, you could apply for a graduate program there."As his words sank in, she stiffened. Should she continue her studies? It had been her dream since she was little, and it had also been that person's dream, to go through bachelor's, master's, and doctoral studies, eventually donning a white coat and becoming a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. But she had caused him to lose his son, and in the end, he had driven her out of the house, leaving her no choice but to abandon her studies. He was a renowned hematologist in the country and a visiting professor at Collinview University who held great authority in the medical field. Back then, he had inspired her to study medicine. Yet, it was also because of him that she had to drop out. Noelle to

"Alright, that's enough! You're still injured, so you should get some rest." Right now, he couldn't bring up Noelle because it would only make him feel worse. Xyla obediently closed her eyes.Quentin got up and walked to the window to check his messages. He had just asked someone to contact the principal of Dragfort Medical School to inquire about Noelle's graduate program. But now, he didn't have time to go. He postponed his meeting with the principal and his work for that afternoon, planning to stay here and watch over Xyla that night. At 3:00 pm, Noelle sent him a photo. "Should we have this for dinner tonight?" The photo showed a plate of salad and braised salmon.Quentin hesitated for a moment as he realized it would be cruel of him to tell Noelle that he wasn't going home that night. But he was so concerned about Xyla that he steeled himself and replied, "I have a business gathering tonight, and I won't be home until late. I won't be going over to your place today."After

Quentin couldn't stand the look she was giving him, as it made his heart ache. He held her hand and said, "I can explain, Elle!"Before she could respond, he led her all the way to the courtyard behind the hospital building. standing tall before her, his eyes were clouded with unease. "Xy got into a car accident yesterday, so I came here to keep her company. She doesn't have any family left, and her only brother is also dead. If I don't look after her, she won't even have the courage to live on!"Noelle scoffed inwardly. "A car accident? Xyla probably staged it herself!" She seemed pretty smug to her; she didn't look like someone who had lost the will to live. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Why did you lie to me, then?" For the first time, she'd felt a glimmer of hope for him and eagerly counted down the hours until evening. She had prepared a lavish meal and waited for him to come home so they could have dinner together. But he told her that he had a business gathering that w

Gabriel happened to be passing by. When he overheard Yvette's rant, a smile crept up his face. Lost in thought, Noelle didn't notice him. After helping Yvette into the car, she asked, "Are you sure you can go home in this state?"Her brows drew together as she pondered for a moment. "I can't possibly go home in this condition. Can I crash at your place, Noelle?"Noelle agreed. "Sure."Yvette continued, "That wretched woman is always up to something! One minute she's broken her leg, and the next she's having an asthma attack. And when all else fails, she gets into a car accident. I mean, she's either in the ER or on her way there. How is she still alive after all that?"Noelle smiled wryly as she thought, "No matter what happens to Xyla, Quentin will always save her.""Let's not talk about her anymore, Yvette." She didn't want Xyla to ruin her day. Yvette arched her brow and said no more. When the girls returned to Noelle's small apartment, Janet called. "Elle, come over to Low