The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 232 Chapter 232

Noelle's wound wasn't very serious. So, after the final checkup, she was discharged from the hospital. However, her wound hadn't fully healed yet, and there was a bandage on the corner of her forehead. The doctor

said it would leave a scar.

Well, Noelle didn't care.

She was in the restaurant now, and the people kept giving her second glances. She just sat there silently. Outside the window were the busy streets of Vinton. The red taillights, the glowing lamps of the distant residential area, and the makeshift stalls selling fruits and hotdogs along the street created a city full of life and warmth.

It felt much cozier than Coppersville, a place dominated by towering skyscrapers.

As Noelle stood there lost in thought, a familiar sound of footsteps reached her ears.

That sound-no matter how bustling the restaurant lobby was, she didn't need to turn around to know it was him.

She had known him for many years-so many years that Noelle had forgotten when she first began secretly paying attention to him.

She knew he loved black coffee, knew he disliked anything with a sweet-and-sour taste, knew he preferred wearing dark-colored clothes, and even knew the exact style of ties he liked to wear.

during their two years of marriage, as well as details she had secretly

could never truly know

Noelle realized the person she thought she understood was merely

last night was

"Have you

voice broke through her thoughts, pulling her back to the present. Noelle turned her

white shirt today. There was no jacket, and his sleeve cuffs were undone and rolled up slightly, exposing his fair

was a distinct bite mark on one of those forearms. The

seeping out.

knew exactly how that bite mark had come to be, but she merely glanced at it before casually shifting her

eyes traveled upward, she noticed that Hendrix's handsome face bore no extra

pressed into

moment, she finally replied,

were some issues at the

came to

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