No longer a pushover

Chapter 129

After Noelle finished her sentence, everyone in the room had a complicated expression. She looked up at Cedric, gathered her courage, and met his gaze. His thin lips were pressed together, and his hand, hanging by his side, slowly clenched, betraying a hint of hesitation.

In his life, there had never been anything he feared. But now, he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Frank was even more surprised. "Noelle, what do you mean by that? What do you mean there's no need?"

He thought it was very necessary. He didn't want Noelle to be entangled with Cedric. Frank was ready to deal with Cedric if he had ulterior motives for money.

Noelle's expression remained calm. "Frank, don't casually introduce women to others. You weren't this nosy before. A person as outstanding as Mr. Greene doesn't need you to introduce anyone to him."

He could only nod. "Alright. Whatever you say. Since you say so, I won't insist. I was just concerned because Mr. Greene is your friend; that's all."

Alfred clicked his tongue, thinking only a fool would believe that. It was obvious that Frank was trying to test Cedric by introducing a potential partner.

But it was convenient, as it aligned with Cedric's intentions to return this time, so he went along with it naturally.

Frank returned to his seat. "Noelle had some conflicts with our family earlier. I'm really grateful that you helped take care of her, Mr. Greene. I'll remember this kindness and help when needed." "You're welcome."

he wasn't a big fan of smoking or drinking, but at that moment, he inexplicably

unconsciously fell on Noelle, who was sitting properly in her chair, her long hair draped over her

quickly turning his gaze away. His mood

main group, no one

on the

being urged

high enough to initiate a

QUMS

and left the restaurant's private room, her mind

treat today, and

you know she's important, don't do anything to hurt

the last person in the world who would

likely to hurt her." Cedric's gaze was cold. "That, I believe you know better

her. Who do you think you are? What do you think of Noelle?" Cedric's throat moved slightly. "A

she forced a smile, her eyes showing a trace

friends. She quickened her pace down the stairs, her mind swimming