Chapter 797

"How is it that Hendrix could find Noelle, but you idiots still couldn't dig up a single clue after months? Useless! Every last one of you!" Dylan's voice burned with fury. He barely held back from erupting completely.

He knew it. He freaking knew it!

The way Hendrix had looked at him last night-that gaze had been telling him everything. Not only was he back, but he had brought Noelle with him.

So what now? What the hell was all Dylan's effort for? After everything he had done, was he still supposed to slink away in defeat? Meanwhile, they got to live happily ever after? Why the hell should things turn out like that?

"Where is she now?" Dylan asked.

The question stunned the person on the other end. "W-What did you say?"

"I asked you where is Noelle right now?"

"S-She's on her way to the hospital?"

"The hospital?"

their car. It looks like she's going to see her adoptive

stormed forward. He forgot what he was supposed to do or where to go, throwing all that to the back of his

the gas pedal, speeding toward the hospital like a madman. He needed to find out for himself where Noelle had been all this time. And how the hell had Hendrix found her? If she hadn't died, then why had there been no trace of her for over

at once, a chilling thought hit him. If Noelle was still

up that recording? What if

push

grew darker. So, Noelle had survived? How was

his grip on

hospital. He knew exactly which room Cynthia was

it turned out, his timing

of the elevator, he saw Noelle standing there alone. Even though he had mentally prepared himself, the. moment he actually laid eyes on Dylan still

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