The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 483 Hendrix was standing right outside.

The moment they locked gazes, Seline let out a cold laugh. "Well, well, if it isn't you, Mr. Freeman! What? Do you think you haven't done enough? Here to continue your role as the great educator?"

Hendrix ignored her, his eyes fixed on Noelle. "I need to talk to you."

Before Noelle could respond, Seline cut in, "Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to talk to Noelle like that?"

He stood there silently. Throughout the entire conversation, he didn't even spare Seline a single glance.

His dismissive attitude only made Seline's expression darken even further. Just as she was about to speak again, Noelle had already stood up.

"Can you watch Rosie for me?" she asked softly.

Seline clenched her teeth but finally nodded.

not even looking at Hendrix, and headed down the hallway. Hendrix glanced at Rosie on

and her small face was pale. A thin IV needle was taped to her fragile hand, where the veins stood out so clearly that they

moment, he turned and followed

bowed. Strands of her hair fell over her face, obscuring

she had

because of

public criticism. He could have even made the spineless Ebony, who didn't come to Noelle's defense, disappear from the entertainment industry. If

for her to yield. If she had told him she

her concerns had never been

why she had been so emotional when

Noelle lifted her head and

that Hendrix snapped out of

contacted a