The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

My Nephew Leonard 411 Chapter 411

Chapter 411

Noelle remained standing there, calmly looking at Hendrix.

Hendrix met her gaze for a moment longer before his smile gradually vanished. Then, in a calm voice, he said, "Alright. Let's go home."

And with that, he strode forward and grabbed Noelle's hand without hesitation.

"Where do you think you're going?" Jean's voice rang out behind them. "Hendrix Freeman, do you really think we're that easy to bully? Do you even know who you just hit? You-"

"Call the police," Hendrix cut her off calmly. "And while you're at it, have the restaurant check the surveillance footage. Then, you'll understand exactly why I hit him."

That indifferent attitude of his left Jean completely speechless.

Hendrix didn't spare her another glance. After he finished speaking, he simply grabbed Noelle's hand and marched forward quickly-so quickly that Noelle had to half-jog just to keep up.

In their rush, she hadn't taken her coat or scarf. The moment they stepped outside, the biting wind hit her, sending an involuntary shiver down her spine.

the usually "attentive" Hendrix didn't

he shoved her into the car, and the door slammed

of the car door startled the driver

to ask a single question. Without a word,

grip on Noelle's Hand was crushing, as if he wanted to snap her bones. Noelle, of course, felt the

they arrived

Noelle out of the

contrast between the freezing cold outside and

times.

Hendrix didn't even look

wrist finally loosened. But there was no relief for her, because

force, but his large palm and the menacing madness in

with just a little more strength, he could

unmoving, while locking her eyes

you did it on purpose, didn't

Noelle narrowed her eyes.