Chapter 215 Was Noel Repressed?

Noel’s words made Whitney feel a tight, aching pressure in her chest.

Lilian’s eyes were full of confusion. “The back seat’s so spacious. Why isn’t she worthy? Noel, it’s actually more inappropriate for Ms. Spencer to sit in the front. She’s not a secretary or aTİ AŞKİNLATIE.”

Whitney couldn’t help but laugh bitterly inside. Right now, she probably wasn’t even as important as a secretary.

In the rearview mirror, she thought she caught a glance in her direction. But when Whitney looked up, there was nothing.

“oh, I see,” Lilian said, not pressing further. She sat down next to Noel, leaning in slightly. “Norl, do you think this outfit looks good?TM

Noel glanced at her briefly. “Grandpa will like it.”

“And you?” Lilian raised an eyebrow and smiled, her voice carrying a playtul, almost seductive tone. “Do you prefer the way I was dressed before, or do you like this look more?”

space in the car, the voices from the b

the back were clear as day, Wintney didn’t want to listen, but her ears seemed to catch every

Though there was an

vas a decent amount

unt of space int word, even Noel’s quiet laugh.

“What’s so funny? I’m asking you,” Lilian teased. Then, her eyes seemed to shift as if realizing something, “I get it. Men are all the same. They like the sexy ones.”

lot of time abroad, and it showed by

Anthony seemed embarrassed by

didn’t say anything.” Noel replied

H

body almost touched his. “Sometimes silence speaks louder than words.

almost in a whisper….Repressed

the more

as if no one else were in the car. She didn’t want to hear their flirting any Jonger. Reaching into her bag, she

Spencer, don’t you think

the

of a gaze piercing through her back. It was as if the

Was Noel repressed?

he was creative and relentless. But out of it, he was cold and distant, and he exuded an

a smile as

caught the look Noel gave her from the comer of her eye, the kind that seemed loaded with

Wharney brushed it off and ignored

Whitney felt a sense of rellet. Finally, she didn’t have to be in such close quarters with them anymore. As soon as car

a striking sight–her graceful beauty beside his extraordinary handsomeness Together, they looked like a perfect, harmonious painting, the epitome of a golden

by Whitney without a word, and she deliberately turned her gaze away, waiting until they had entered the house before she finally moved forward.

layout as before, but something was different–the flowers that were usually changed daily were missing. Damian’s

the stairs. It had only been half a month since Whitney had last seen him, but his hair was completely white now, and the wrinkles on liis face seemed deeper. His eyes were weary, losing some of the sharpness they once

Noel and Whitney Erried in muison

his voler house, “sit, both of you

Lilian Held,” Nuel Introduced the woman beside him. “She just

table before that once Lilian returned, he would bring herto the

Elijali lonked up ber, Liljan presented liersell witli the poise of a true lady. “Hello, Mr. Howard Senior. I’ve noticed

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