No longer a pushover

Chapter 201

Frank never expected Noelle to go this far. He looked up and said with difficulty, "Noelle, isn't there any way to change your mind?"

Xenia couldn't help but feel a flicker of joy at the situation. This was good news for her. She quickly put on a sad look and said, "Noelle, we're family-blood is thicker than water. Can't we..."

"Shut up!" Frank cut her off sharply. Her tear-streaked face, which he once found pitiful, now only irritated him. Perhaps bringing Xenia into their home had been a mistake from the start.

Noelle calmly said, "Frank, this is the last time I'll acknowledge you as my brother. Sign it."

She pushed the pen into his hand. "The Liddell family has been nothing but a nightmare for me. I can't stay another moment," she said firmly.

Frank covered his face with one hand. After a long pause, he finally signed the papers.

Noelle quickly took the documents, worried that something might go wrong. Once she had what she wanted, she let out a sigh of relief.

She grabbed the pen, threw it in the trash, and said, "I've used this pen long enough. Time for a new one."

She didn't want anything she had given to remain in the Liddell family's hands. Noelle left the study without looking back. She walked straight out of the Liddell residence, the place she had lived in for so many years.

bank card. "Living alone out there won't be easy. Yasnia's cost of living is high. Take this—it's the least I can do for you," he

don't need it," Noelle replied coldly. Her gaze fell on the electronic lock

picked up a brick from the ground and

it.

froze, confused by her

her hands. "This villa was left by my parents. It's disgusting to use Xenia's birthday as the password. Change it,"

that, she turned and walked toward Cedric. Frank stared at the broken

Noelle's birthday. Who

"It was Mr. Donovan's idea. He told me to make sure Ms. Liddell couldn't

just hand the entire house over to you? How

frustration. He had thought Noelle was just being dramatic, but now he

was also part of the family and used her birthday. I didn't mean anything by it," he

smooth things over. "Frank, don't blame Gordon. He didn't mean it. I'm just the adopted daughter-I don't deserve to

and noticed the slap marks on her face. His anger softened a little. "Xenia, that's not what meant. This villa was left by my parents, and Noelle's

"I understand. As an adopted daughter, I don't have the right. It was Gordon

to his knees. "Mr. Frank, I was wrong. I'll never make such a decision again!" he