All Chapters of Sorry, We're Divorced: Chapter 461 - Chapter 470

As soon as Noelle arrived at the hospital, her seniors greeted her warmly, stating that they had all seen the videos of her at the scene and were impressed by how she had made them proud.Noelle felt slightly embarrassed by their praise. The last thing on her mind was seeking glory; she simply wanted to do everything she could to ensure that the injured received the help they needed as soon as possible."Noelle, come to my office!" the director said as he walked past the examination room. Noelle wasted no time in heading to his office. Adrian Steele, the director who was almost 50, was a close friend of Michael's. Noelle had been calling him "Mr. Steele" for as long as she could remember."There's a one-month rotation program to the Utopia States. The hospital plans to send you. Go home and get ready; you'll be leaving in three days."Noelle stared at Adrian in astonishment. "Are you serious, Mr. Steele?" She couldn't quite believe that she was the one chosen; after all, there we

Back then, John was madly in love with the woman right in front of him. But now, all he could think about was the woman whose virginity he had taken. "It's a shame I might never learn who she is," he brooded, taking a swig of his drink."How's the alpaca?" he inquired with a smile.Noelle pulled out her phone and showed him a video. "Here."John watched the cute, chubby alpaca and chuckled. "You've done a great job raising it!"Noelle yelped as someone kicked her toes. With a frown, she looked down and noticed John's long legs on the other side. There was another pair of legs next to them. Noelle couldn't tell who had kicked her, but it certainly wasn't John; he was always polite and would've apologized if he'd done it. Hence, it must've been the other guy."What's wrong?" John asked with concern, noticing something was amiss about her expression.Noelle shook her head. "It's nothing."She paused before asking, "When will you be heading back to Dragfort, Johnnie?""I have a p

"You want to talk to me about manners?" Quentin held his cigarette between his fingers, his dark eyes glaring through the swirling smoke. "I'm afraid you'll have to show me some manners first, Ms. Xanthos!" He paused before fuming, "How long has it been since we split? It's only been half a year! Yet, you're already with another man in that short time? Is that what you call class? What happened to your morals? Did you think of our marriage while you were cheating on me with that guy?"Noelle was so angry that her breathing was ragged. "What are you on about, Quentin Lowe? I never had anything to do with him while we were married! I barely even know him! Also, like you said, we've been divorced for six months! Even if I fall for someone else right after our divorce, it's none of your damn business!" "Are you telling me you've really fallen for him?" Quentin's temper flared. Unable to control himself, he yanked her by the collar, bringing her face to face with him. "How far have you

"Don't forget about us when that time comes, Lia!" Just then, a white sedan pulled up right in front of the three women, narrowly missing them. "Hey, watch where you're going!" one of Lia's friends yelled. The sedan's window rolled down, revealing a young woman's cold face. Noelle's voice was icy as she threatened, "Stay away from Gentle Glades, Lia Woodworth! If you ever insult my mother again, I can't promise I won't break your legs!""Who do you think you are? Do you even know who you're talking to?" Lia's friend shot back. Lia stopped her and smiled. "Lola, this is Michael's daughter!" Her smile was so warm and friendly. "Elle, I'm afraid you've got the wrong idea. I would never insult your mother. I simply wanted to have a friendly conversation with her. After all, we're both your father's women, remember? In a way, we could even be sisters!""Shut your trap!" Every word Lia said was an insult to Emmie. Noelle could barely contain her boiling anger. "No one considers y

Michael had only wanted to be a little closer to Emmie. When did he ever ask for anything else? How did it turn into him forcing her to trade her body? Was he truly that inhumane? In the end, he got up and left with a heavy heart. …The next day, Noelle couldn't meet Emmie, as Fred's condition suddenly took a turn for the worse. When Quentin called her, she burst into tears. Despite having a flight booked to the Utopia States the following day, she immediately booked the most expensive flight to Dragfort. Unfortunately, she was too late; when she arrived, Fred had already passed away. Overwhelmed by grief, she wept uncontrollably.Quentin handed her a letter. "This is from Grandpa." He appeared calm and collected, just like always, but his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was grave.Noelle unfolded the letter and felt as if she could see Fred's kind and loving face right in front of her. "Elle, I want to apologize for everything our family has put you through over the y