Chapter 17 Did They Talk to Each Other Before

Damian’s eyes widened in surprise. “Noel You live here too?

Noel responded with a simple nod “Yeah”

“What a coincidence. You’re right across fromm Whitney?”!

The deputy mayor, Beckham, was known for his modest lifestyle. He owned only an old two–story house where Noel lived with him and Madelyn, Damian hadn’t expected Noel to have an apartment here.

Noel didn’t say anything, his expression remaining in

Indifferent.

Sering Noel glance at the lunch box in his hand, Damian said, “Noel, if you haven’t had breakfast, why don’t you join us?

*Noel’s probably busy with work. We shouldn’t hold him up,” Whitney interjected hastily, then immediately regretted it.

Her words came out too suddenly, almost like she was implying there was something between them.

The memory of last night still lingered, making her want to wold any further interaction with Neel

“you two go ahead. I have a meeting in the morning,” Noel sail coldly. He didn’t space Whimey a glance as he stepped into the elevator.

Damian placed the lunch box on the dining table. How did you know Nool was busy today?

heart skipped a beat, regret washing over her. “Just a guess. He’s the chief designer at Seabourke Architectural Institute, Being busy

placed a bowl of oatmeal in front of her, studying the brief flickerot

have talked to each

last family dinner that he didn’t know

smiled as usual. These are all your favorites. ll bring you breakfast every day from now on.

of your way. Besides, I don’t need this every morning,” Whitney said indifferently,

longer looked at him with the same warmth as before. He wanted her forgiveness, but not at the cost of such coldness “But I miss the breakfasts you used to make. If you really care that I’m busy, why don’t you move back to the villa? Damian reached for her hand, covering it with his

we head out,” Whitney said, pulling her hand hack discreetly and

Damian had arranged was

the hospital. As soon as they arrived, William

tried not to expect

He definitely have a solution,” Damian reassured her, holding

she didn’t pull her hand away, the sale on his lips grew

the examination reers opened, and Whitney immediately got up. “Professor Morris, how is my

keup?

is severe, which is why she’s in a vegetative state. The current treatment is appropriate and the

eyes darkened with disappointment. She knew that if her mother’s condition were easily treatable,

nothing else that can

“There may be a new drug that could

lit up

developed overseas specifically for long–term comatose patients. If Madam Colin could get on it, it

can help us get it, we’ll pay

director. Although only a few doses have been developed, I’ll

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255