The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 564

Then, Hendrix walked toward Dylan with his fist already raised. But the next moment, his hand froze midair. It wasn't because he no longer wanted to throw the punch. It was because Noelle had stepped in front of Dylan.

She simply stood there with her eyes fixed on him. Her cold, piercing gaze made Hendrix calm down. He looked at her with confusion and disbelief.

"Get out!" Noelle said. "You listen to me, Hendrix. Whether I cut my hair or do anything else, all that has nothing to do with you, got it? If you don't leave right now, I'll call the police. This is a hotel, so go ahead and try me if you don't mind making a scene."

Hendrix didn't speak. He only stared at her quietly and slowly lowered his raised fist. Then, he turned to look at Dylan.

Frowning, Dylan stared straight back at Hendrix.

Hendrix smirked. "Are you even a man? How can you hide behind a woman and let her protect you?"

"I'm fine with it," Noelle cut in before Dylan could respond. "Dylan's my boyfriend, so what's wrong with me protecting him when you barged into our room uninvited?

"Hendrix, stop acting crazy in front of me. And drop that ridiculous sense of possessiveness. We're over. You're the one who shouldn't be here!"

before suddenly laughing again. But this wasn't the cold, emotionless laugh from before. This time, it carried a hint of helplessness

come back with me. If

Noelle raised her hand and slapped him across the face. She hadn't even used

his expression remained unchanged. He simply stood there, staring at

Noelle

remained silent, still not

intention of leaving, Noelle simply shoved him forward without

Hendrix seemed to finally snap out of his daze. He looked down at her hand. If he

here. And now, her eyes were filled with

suddenly. His voice was calm, devoid of

jolt went

she could

had already turned

room, bis steps firm