No longer a pushover

Chapter 9

Noelle straightened her back, remembering when she first learned that Xenia's father had saved her life. When Donovan brought Xenia home, she did not object and even treated her like a real sister.

Yet, over time, she watched as Xenia slowly stole her brothers away from her. That realization was the turning point and the reason their relationship had soured so much.

"Noelle, listen to yourself!" Frank shouted. "Nobody's asking for your life. We just want you to get along with Xenia! Is that really so hard? How long are you going to keep up this attitude?" "I'm not being difficult," Noelle muttered.

When she heard Frank speak, all the questions and anger that had built up in her heart suddenly seemed pointless. She had tried explaining herself in her past life, but it did not help. Hence, she refused to let her brothers' opinions affect her emotions this time. Silently, she packed her textbooks into her bag and said softly, "If there's nothing else, I'll go to my room now."

Frank sat on the couch, looking frustrated. "Noelle, if you agree to join the team now, we can forget everything you've done wrong."

Noelle found his words amusing. In fact, she found everything she had done in her past life to be a joke. With that, she headed upstairs without looking back, her steps more determined than ever.

Frank lit a cigarette, clearly irritated. Soon, Gordon approached cautiously and said, "Mr. Frank, if Ms. Liddell doesn't want to join, it's not the end of the world. At least Ms. Quigley is still here." Frank frowned. "It's not the same."

"Mr. Frank, if I may... Ms. Liddell hasn't asked about any of you once when you've all been away these past few days. Her indifference is concerning."

Frank immediately extinguished his cigarette and drove away from the mansion. Noelle watched him leave from her window, assuming that he was heading to the training camp.

After showering, she reviewed her practice problems one last time. She was determined to escape this place.

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her bag, grabbed a sandwich from the

downstairs and caught a glimpse of her leaving. He frowned and asked, "Why is

was late for school before because Ms. Quigley was discussing

grew complicated. Just then, Blake came downstairs, questioning, "Seriously? She's making such a big deal over almost being late? Who's she trying to

as he joined them. "Frank, Noelle's just putting on a show to make you feel guilty. If

Noelle deserved to learn her lesson. After all, they had given her chances, but she had

and her eyes gleamed with satisfaction before she cheerfully bounced

at Xenia's cheery demeanor. He was relieved that

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she remained focused in class and was

teacher called on Xenia to answer a question, but she stumbled through her response without success. The teacher sighed and said, "Xenia, you've been quite distracted lately. If you don't catch up, you'll have trouble answering your papers later." Xenia's face reddened. "I'm sorry. It

"Miss, Noelle's been studying hard lately. She probably

room expected her to fail since her

pleasantly surprised. "That's correct! Noelle's been putting in a lot of effort lately. Everyone

gaming practice had cost her this moment. She could not believe that Noelle

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Frank discovering her routine. As expected, Gordon kept watching her closely, making her uncomfortable. After dinner, she retreated to her room and locked the door, finally able to relax. While working on her

wondered if she should inform Cedric that she would not be at the infirmary that day. Then again, it was not like he was expecting

him, Noelle set her phone aside and thought she would just tell him later. She