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Palmer, even when he was throwing punches, was all grace and poise – it was like he had choreographed each hit, explosive power and alll

Noella was a bit dazed.

For the first time in her life, someone stood up for her!

Ever since Old Mrs. Lambert passed away, there had been no one in the Lambert family on her side.

Every time she bumped into Milford, even if Noella hadn’t done a thing, Belinda would openly mock her and then find an excuse to lock her up at home, sending Briony off on a date with Milford.

Even back when Briony was just the nanny’s daughter, she got the royal treatment in the Lambert family, way better than Noella ever did.

She never cared about Milford and Briony anyway.

Old Mrs. Lambert once held her hand, saying tenderly and said, “My dear girl, you deserve the best man, someone who would protect you unconditionally.”

Watching Palmer straighten his sleeves, Noella felt her cheeks inexplicably heating up!

Palmer looked down, his scent of sandalwood closing in on Noella’s breath, his magnetic voice resonating softly, “Did I scare you? Sorry, I just couldn’t hold back.” He was a bit on edge, momentarily forgetting that the girl before him was not just any young lady, but a top international hitwoman!

“Thank you.

“That guy just now, who was he?”

Noella’s expression was cool, “Just some trash, not important.”

“He said he was your fiancé.

Noella shrugged, “I wasn’t that blind.”

A flicker of delight crossed Palmer’s eyes. Even though he knew that guy had nothing to do with her, hearing her deny it still sent a wave of joy through him.

“Thorpe and Toxic Monarch must have gone to the private rooms. Let’s head over.”

Noella nodded, bending down to pick up the ruby cufflink Palmer had dropped, and handed it to him. But Palmer extended his hand, the empty cuff dangling in front of Noella, mischief sparkling in his eyes.

cufflink on a man was a bit too intimate, but

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to fasten his cufflink. Her fingers

away from the dance floor, towards the private rooms. Noella could walk just fine. Why was he

was soft, not at all like the unerring sniper she was, not a callus in sight, warm to

don’t want you to get lost from me. Sorry for being abrupt.” He said ‘sorry‘. but the

of the

next to a dumpster by several bodyguards, the severe pain leaving him unable to move an

here to keep someone company, and she thinks she’s above it all? Once she’s in my hands, we’ll see how she begs. ouch… What a little tramp, a country bumpkin will always be

too hard! Once he found out who that man was, he was

and her lover pay with their lives!

were sitting in the corner quickly ran over and

covet his sister and insult her? Didn’t he know his

deeper when they crossed paths at the mall. If he had, Noella wouldn’t have been kidnapped and suffered for no reason. This was all because

slightly as he said, “Beat

swarmed in! Milford’s screams and pleas

the shadows, lighting a cigar. Amid the swirling smoke, his handsome face was filled with regret and self–reproach. Leaving Milford barely alive, he Intended

top–level rooms were inaccessible to the average bar–goer, where a bottle of champagne started at hundreds of thousands, and the floors were gold–plated, giving

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the guests with reservations for

verify it. “Mr. Pollack,

in that room; they’re friends of mine. I’ll just join

waiter quickly replied, “Mr. Thorpe

his card and led Noella to room number

come

would he have

as a gentle breeze, with not a hint of the cold–blooded killer,

year, so this place was

nightclubs. Noella had her own private room in this bar too! She was just asking, why

on the lookout, wary of everyone passing by, bulges at their waists indicating

are you? Get out

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