No longer a pushover

Chapter 581

Noelle and Mia arrived at L Bistro together. She was able to enter L Bistro with the latter accompanying her.

It was likely that Wyatt and Xenia had the dinner held here because they had been stopped outside last time.

Mia muttered apologetically, "I'd like to stop by the restroom first."

Noticing that the floor was wet as if it had just been mopped, Noelle offered, "I'II go with you."

The two of them entered the restroom together. Noelle waited outside by the sinks. But Xenia suddenly emerged from a stall. She was wearing a sleek, form- fitting white evening gown with a smug look on her face.

"Did you actually get in, Noelle? You don't even have a membership. Did you shamelessly rely on your boyfriend to mooch off Mr. Parham's membership again?"

Xenia strutted forward, flaunting the large diamond ring on her finger. "Noelle, look at this. Wyatt bought it for me. It's over a million dollars. Your boyfriend probably doesn't even make that much in a year."

Xenia was in an excellent mood. "I've told you not to date a broke guy. What can loyalty bring to the table?"

Noelle smirked. "That's one thing I can't compare to you. After all, you were just dumped by Justin, and when your dream of marrying into a wealthy family shattered, you immediately turned around and made my brother your lapdog. But I must say, you've always been very loyal to money."

Wyatt is definitely more generous than Justin. Look at this luxurious custom-made dress. Justin never bought you anything

great lengths to have it custom-made

dress, so Donovan gave it to me. You're not going to throw a tantrum again, right? You already forced

forget that I still

ugly, and she snapped, "I've already explained everything

brow. "Then, I guess I'll just

deal with Donovan to keep the video a secret as long as you get full control over the foundation. You can kiss your parents' inheritance goodbye

and

So, that bitch was afraid, after all. Just then, she

stomach doesn't feel great. You go ahead first. I'll

glanced at the restroom stall. Mia had probably heard her conversation with Xenia. She didn't

entered, she saw Xenia whispering something tearfully

sobbed, "Wyatt, don't blame Noelle. This dress is

doesn't. So it's understandable

is going to be your future sister-in-law! We're about to get