No longer a pushover

Chapter 198

When Noelle saw the house she had lived in for so many years, a mix of emotions surged through her. It was the first time she had returned since moving out.

The car pulled up outside the Liddell residence. Cedric glanced at her and asked, "Do you want me to come with you?"

"No, I'll handle it myself. If anything happens, I'll call you," Noelle said, feeling calmer with him nearby.

She got out of the car and walked straight to the door. When she entered the access password, it came back as incorrect.

A mocking smile played on her lips. She rang the doorbell and soon saw Gordon walking out.

"When did the password get changed?" she asked with a sarcastic smile.

Standing by the door, Gordon responded indifferently, "Ms. Liddell, Mr. Donovan has instructed that you are not to step foot into the Liddell house without his permission. The password was changed to Ms. Quigley's birthday."

Noelle recalled the mishap with the stationary during her exam-it was probably Gordon's doing.

In her previous life, he had always sided with Xenia, bad-mouthing her in front of her brothers.

Noelle stepped forward and kicked the door open. "My parents bought this house. I can come back whenever I want. You're just a servant-know your place!" Her tone was cold.

another glance, she

Noelle's sudden change in demeanor. He quickly followed, trying to stop her. "Ms. Liddell, I'm just following Mr. Donovan's

entered the living room,

back!" he said, his face lighting up with joy. "Why don't you stay for dinner? I'll have the kitchen prepare

acceptance letter?" Noelle's expression

in the study. Let's go upstairs to

him but was surprised when he led her to her

back to her own room too. Take a look. If there's anything you're not happy with, I'll have it

en

the room, her expression calm and

not

our parents bought this

for you. It'll always be yours-no one can

and headed

to the point, shall we?" She was no longer the person who could

her the red acceptance letter. "Congratulations, Noelle. You've been accepted to Yole University. Mom and Dad would

It only makes me sick." She glanced at the letter, only

to open my