Chapter 563

The faint smirk on Hendrix's lips slowly faded away. He turned his gaze back to Noelle.

She was glaring at him, her impatience and disgust unmistakable in her eyes.

Yes, it was definitely Noelle.

She had cut her hair short. She and Dylan had checked into a hotel room together.

These two realities hit Hendrix hard in the chest. He clenched his hands, his teeth biting down on his lips so hard that he drew blood.

Yet, he still refused to give up. He asked her, "And you? What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, Hendrix began walking toward her.

The answer was already painfully clear. What else could a man and a woman do

middle of the night? Surely, they

Noelle had already taken a shower! So, while Hendrix was outside smoking, what had she and

Noelle was now Dylan's girlfriend. Or that they

couldn't help but glance toward the bedroom. He wanted to know-what was the state of the room now? What had they been doing

had Dylan treated her? Had she been willing? Had she been happy? Had she blossomed into her most radiant self, just like she had when she was with him, albeit in front of another

Hendrix's mind at once.

His chest rose and fell

moved to shield Noelle

barely uttered a single word when Hendrix swung his fist, landing a brutal punch squarely

into it. The force of the blow sent

out of the corner of

the face, and she immediately

Hendrix seized the opportunity to

go of me! Hendrix,

your mind?" Noelle struggled

In

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