The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 658

After Hendrix finished speaking, Noelle remained silent for a long time. Her lips were pressed together, and her expression made it seem like she was almost indifferent to his words.

After waiting for a while, Hendrix reached out and pinched her cheek again. "Did you fall asleep?"

Noelle couldn't help but frown at his question, but she didn't argue with him. Instead, she asked, "Did Jean really die from an infectious disease?"

Hendrix was caught off guard by her question. But then, he quickly smiled and said, "Who knows? At least, that's what Dylan told everyone."

Noelle fell silent again, her gaze dropping.

After a moment, she suddenly remembered something. "Back then, was it you or Dylan who reported Mr. Fisher?"

Hendrix went quiet at her question. His hand, which had been resting on her cheek, slowly moved to play with the hair by her ear. His touch was light, almost ticklish.

Noelle couldn't help but squirm slightly. Hendrix smiled and suddenly leaned down to kiss her cheek. Then, his kisses trailed downward.

said impatiently, "You still haven't

one who reported him," Hendrix answered honestly. "But I played a part in gathering the evidence. And do you think it was pure

was finally able to piece everything together. So back then, Dylan was merely a pawn in Hendrix's hands.

that Hendrix had nothing to do with

asked,

of her thoughts. She

you think I'm a monster for doing something like this?" Hendrix

this. After all,

the "games" he played overseas, for example-Noelle had often seen news about investment funds failing, with some people even being@riven to the point of taking their

things from her, so why was he asking her

staring at Hendrix for a

raised his brow slightly, then

wanted to do more, but now,