The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 295 Chapter 295

"Noe-" Dylan started, but Noelle didn't even glance at him.

Instead, she strode directly toward Hendrix, stopping in front of him. "Let's go," she said hoarsely. Hendrix narrowed his eyes.

Noelle, however, wasn't in the mood to think about anything else. She reached out and grabbed his arm without

hesitation.

Hendrix didn't put up any resistance, but just as they were about to leave, Dylan seemed to snap out of his daze and grabbed Noelle's other hand.

The movement made Hendrix's expression darken, and he was about to say something when Noelle turned to Dylan first.

"There's no need to feel bad about this. I didn't choose you either. With Elm Group in its current state, I can only take the path that benefits the company the most. I'd been thinking about how to tell you, but now, it doesn't matter. Neither of us has to feel guilty anymore.

"As for the wedding... let's cancel it."

Dylan's hand off her wrist and

and revelry. Laughter rang out continuously,

wearing carefree smiles. Even the air was thick with the intoxicating scent of

sparkled on the surface but

people lost something every day, and others felt sorrow and heartbreak. But no one ever stopped to acknowledge

wasn't long ago that someone jumped to their death, a casualty of an investment bubble. The spilled blood and lost life left nothing

was no different. Just one more insignificant, powerless figure in a city that thrived on indifference. So, she understood that

she thought she had given so much and believed she had climbed high enough

mere flick of his hand.

you can't let him go?" Hendrix's voice cut through the

but she didn't turn around,

mean

Noelle replied without hesitation, turning to face him. "Are you satisfied

ready to spill from Hendrix's lips. But as their eyes met, the words dissolved

silence.