The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 562

Hendrix trailed behind Dylan the entire time. He knew how despicable his actions were this wasn't something he should be doing, but he couldn't help himself.

He even wished he could live-stream the scene to Noelle, letting her see the true colors of the man she had chosen. But he didn't.

Doing something like that wouldn't carry much weight. Besides, he didn't want to stoop to that level. All he needed to do was tear off Dylan's mask and make sure he stayed away from Noelle.

Dylan didn't deserve her-not even a little!

Dylan soon led the woman into a room.

Hendrix didn't approach immediately. Instead, he stood outside, finishing a cigarette before slowly making his way forward. He moved in a calm and deliberate manner, and when he reached the door, he gave it several light knocks.

There was no response from inside. Hendrix narrowed his eyes, the mockery in his gaze growing more pronounced.

He knocked again.

time, Dylan answered. "Who is

Hendrix remained silent.

more before walking over

door, Hendrix could hear the sound of someone drawing closer. He couldn't help but smirk and even took out his phone to call the hotel, requesting a copy of the surveillance footage showing Dylan bringing

else do it was a different story. He was doing this for Noelle's

phone, Dylan opened the door. When Dylan saw him, he was

smiled and said,

"What are you-"

pushed past him

he wanted Dylan to admit defeat

caught the

his tracks. Every thought that had been

ago vanished that instant. He stood frozen, his eyes widening

in front of him

towel in her hand as she dried her hair. Her brows were slightly furrowed

eyes filled