The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 707

"Forget it," Noelle quickly said. "There's no point in me asking when he obviously doesn't want to tell me."

Beatrice hadn't expected the conversation to take this turn. She was about to explain on Hendrix's behalf when Noelle took Rosie's hand. "Let's go rest over there."

Rosie nodded eagerly at Noelle's suggestion. She had been riding for a while, and her cheeks were flushed from the sun.

Beatrice watched them leave, then quietly pulled out her phone to send a message to Hendrix.

"I'm in Tilwick. It'll probably take two or three days to handle things here. You and Rosie should stay at Sienna Villa for now. I'll pick you up when I get back."

"I'm at the airport."

"The plane is about to take off."

"Just got off the plane. Heading to the hotel now."

Hendrix sent to Noelle throughout his

endless stream of messages, her fingers hovering

make Hendrix stop messaging her. But to her

after seeing her response. He proceeded to send her details about the hotel he was staying at, the room's layout, and even his schedule for the

muted

he sensed her annoyance, or maybe he just got too busy, but the random updates stopped after

incident. During the initial demolition phase of a

a few dozen seconds long—spread like wildfire online. People were

victim's family had been camping outside Amity Group's subsidiary for days, demanding justice. They had

social media, their protest drew a

live-streaming

had undoubtedly thrust Amity Group

from them

a few clips of the videos, her