No longer a pushover

Chapter 372

They were strangers.

Noelle watched the people before her and said, "I'm heading to the toilet.

She left the office. While there was still blood pooling the floor, cleaners were already working on it.

After Noelle left, Alfred couldn't help but complain, "You are horrible at taking care of people. You could've helped her home and consoled her."

"She's not a delicate petal who needs that degree of care!"

Cedric glanced at the blood on the floor. "It looks like the Liddells haven't been taught a hard enough lesson."

"They should be taught a lesson. However, the Liddell Corporation used to be a company founded by Noelle's parents. Even the name and the address had been picked out by them. If they went bankrupt, would they be sad?"

After all, this was a form of inheritance.

the toilet. He had seen Noelle head to the fire escape. She sat on the stairs, lost in a daydream. The scene of Frank slitting his wrist was playing on repeat in her head.

her and asked,

knowing whether she should've laughed or

to console

shoulders and said, "I'll lend you

leaned on the shoulder. Closing her

how he scolded you? During your exam, Frank prepared broken stationery for you and that

deeply and

Have you heard how people say that low moral thresholds are the key to a happy life? Didn't you tell your fans in the

laugh broke out of Noelle. "Stop talking. It's

paused for a moment before saying, "I do hate them, and I'll never

were young, they were really nice to me. They cradled me in the palm of their hands and treated

when her parents passed. When they were nice to her, it was amazing. However, when they mistreated her, it nearly

down at her conflicted expression, feeling bad for her. "However, you've paid for the consequences. You don't

life. Indeed. She had died once and paid them