No longer a pushover

Chapter 335

Hearing the silence on the other end of the line, Noelle chuckled. "I thought that if you were willing to take all the blame yourself, I might owe you an apology. But clearly, you're not giving me that chance. What a shame." Her tone dripped with

sarcasm.

Donovan snapped, "Noelle, why are you trying to sow discord between us siblings? What could you possibly gain from this?"

"I'm doing it for your own good," Noelle smirked. "Or maybe you three can all go to prison together-one big happy family, united by blood."

"In your dreams," Donovan shot back.

"Exactly, Mr. Liddell," Noelle said, her voice taking on an exaggeratedly earnest one. "That's why I suggested one of you step up and take responsibility. Can't you see how kind I'm being?"

"If Lucas goes to jail, his career will be ruined. Can you live with that?" Donovan countered.

"That's because you're selfish. Shouldn't you step up for your younger brother? You're always talking about family bonds and love, yet when trouble arises, you expect your brother to take the fall. How selfish of you," Noelle quipped, covering her chuckles with a hand.

Cedric watched her with amusement. She looked like a sly little fox.

Donovan's anger flared. "Don't get cocky, Noelle. Even if Lucas takes the blame, without a lawyer, you'll lose the case anyway. Just wait and see!"

that all you called to say?" Noelle

Noelle. Withdraw the lawsuit

court, then!" Noelle hung up decisively. "See? I was

Cedric asked. "Even though he

the price as well-especially

want to tear apart their facade of 'family love' piece by piece, ensuring Xenia loses everything. Eventually, the Liddell family will be dragged down

to see if their so-called "family bonds" would survive. Only then would it feel like justice for all the suffering

to look forward to seeing the expressions on your ungrateful brothers' faces when

"Don't forget, we still have a

The lawyer I've hired is someone I trust. We'll

"If there's nothing else, I'll take

the phone he had placed on the table. In that instant, Cedric swiftly covered the phone with his hand, his gaze locking

vigilance, cleared her throat, and left without hesitation. Cedric raised an eyebrow, clearly

turned cold. He said to Alfred, "Was your cousin. Justin, the one behind the

right away. If it's really him, I'll break his

it, he stood up and

is