Chapter 105 I Have the Final Say

Whitney could no longer dismiss Noel’s actions as something as simple as “having a moment“. Not only had he kissed her, but he had also secretly done so much

Peciding to stop puessing, she sought the answer directly

Noel gardinto her eyes that were clear and lumineus, reminiscent of how they had looked whenshe was a child.

“I’m boungry.” Noel said, extending his hand toward her

Whitney froze fotamoment, then looked at him in confusion. “Are you asking me for food‘ fut Thaven’t started cooking yet.”

A faint flicker et disappointment passed through his deep ries. “Vesi’ve forgotten.”

Noel withdrew his hand, feeling slightly let down. She had completely forgotten about giving himrandy or asking if he was hungry and lonely while he was being punished in the Howard Family’s ancestral full:

Whitney was even more perplexed and knitted her how together. “What have I forgotten?

“When you remember, I’ll answer your question, Noel replied, retuming to the table to see his work. He was clearly rested in continuing the

conversation

“Can’t you at least give me a hint?” Whitney pleaded

Noel acted as though he hadn’t heard het, resolutely ignoring her. Left with no choice, Whitney Jumed to leave, her mind swirling with unanswered questions. What did Noel want her to remember? And how was it related to her earlier question?

She only wanted to know it be liked her. Was that such a difficult question to answer?

her hand touched the doorknob, a strong hand reached out from behind, slamming the door

pinned against the door, berchin lifted by a firm grip. Before she could utter a word, Noel’s lips descended on hers. The bus was torcetul, almost

Whitney could only let out muffled sounds of

her knees were about to give way under the overwhelming sensation, Noel released brand

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cheeks were flushed. “But you sold only when I ignored you

he interrupted,

in front of him. She bit her lip

his gaze to meet hers. Her delicate features

tried to leave without saying goodbye. That counts as ignoring me roo,” Noel said, his

him, dumbfounded Was he serious?

of his lips and added, “Your perspective is merely for

ask her earlier question Clearly, he did like her–but

he would have cared

her, he was still

the appropriate way for her to repay him,

was her first day, and she wanted to make a good impression on

had informed beer that her direct supervisor was Amy jenner, a designer who had won multiple awards and contributed to numerous high- profile projects.

a key representative for the company in their collaboration with

busy, so there won’t be much guidance. Familiarize yourself with the materials first, and I’ll assign you tasks later, “Any said, flipping through the

“Understood,” Whitney replied

you read through all the project materials. I don’t want you drawing

Architecture was a leading firm in the field. Whitney understood that a fast–paced work einironment

that,” she massured

me Amy,” her supervisor

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