Chapter 154 Chapter 154

Noelle had just returned to her flat on Serene Street when she received a call from Beatrice.

"Are you free?" Beatrice's tone was as clear and decisive as ever. Leite meet."

Noelle knew she couldn't avoid this meeting. And, truth be old, there were things she wanted to ask as well. So, she didn't hesitate to agree.

Beatrice suggested meeting at an exclusive café, and by the time Noelle arrived, she was already settled in a private room.

Beatrice was wearing a white dress as usual with her hair elegantly styled up. The passing of time

seemed to have left no mark on her face-it was still as smooth and flawless as ever.

As Noelle entered the private room, Beatrice smiled and gently set a cup of coffee in front of her. "Try this.

It' new batch of Blue Mountain for this year. I remember you've always liked it."

Noelle thanked Beatrice. She picked up the cup and took a sip of the hot coffee.

when did you and Hendrix get back together?" Beatrice's question came out of the

for a moment. Then, she slowly

had a feeling, actually," Beatrice continued, her expression calm. "Didn't the two of you

before? The palm print on his face had

forgotten about that incident. Hearing Beatrice mention it so

mouth to say something, but she didn't know what to

a

a new girlfriend. It wasn't until saw him buy Mr. York's painting that

was talking about. But she quickly regained her composure. "I don't think so. I've

to give it to you yet,"

be some misunderstanding.

of Mr. York's paintings, right? I heard you even wanted to study under him, but for some reason, it never worked out. You know, Hendrix has always kept that in

how did

he knows!" Beatrice chuckled softly. "In fact, he's been keeping an eye on you ever since you started. university. Perhaps it was because he became curious about you after I told him about the marriage we parents arranged for the

was actually why I insisted that you

He doesn't understand anything, least

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