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

the middle of the night? Surely, they

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

to terms with it-that he had accepted Noelle was now Dylan's girlfriend. Or that they held hands, ate together, and talked like any other couple.

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

mind at once. Then, a

forward. His chest rose and fell lightly,

moved to

single word when Hendrix swung his fist,

put all his strength into it. The force

trickled out of the

face, and she immediately moved to

opportunity to yank

go of me! Hendrix,

your mind?" Noelle struggled

In

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