Chapter 229 You Don’t Trust Me

Noel’s phone rang in the quiet car

He answered the phone and heard Lillan’s voler, “Noel, have you arrived home?

Ensbartassment immediately flooded Whitney’s heart.

What had she done? She became the person she swore never to become.

n’s words were like needles placing continuously into Whitney’s car.

Whitney pushed open the dos attempting to leave, but Noel grabbed her back into the car. She timed around in starne and anger as her eyes met with his

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Lilian poosed for a moment before replying, “Okay. Then, get some les

“I will,” he said.

“Noel,” She quickly stopped, lowing Noel was about to hang up. “You haven’t plemine a goodnight i

Whitney tomed toward the window, convincing herself she didn’t hear anything.

Noel observed Whitney’s side profile, She had a delicate, well–defined nose, yet her lips were pressed into a line.

Treating no bespore, Lilian laughed. “What’s wrong? Have you been home for too long and feel too uptight? Alright, I won’t push you, then “

the phone

Best well,” Noel said

again fell into complete

but he was still

to look at him as her eyes remained fixated

her listen to his cringy

Whitney and said, “Take this before you leave.”

object in her palm. She looked at it

a morning after

pill–it was a

he already prepared the pill that he didn’t wear protectioncacler?

morning after pill was also when

She had planned to lay the pill herself even it

door open, but he leaned forward

looked at him in

handing it to Whitney. “Take

water bottle as he held

bottle in a daze for a while. Despite her beat sinking into the depths of the sea, she smisked, “What’s wrong? You don’t trust me? Are you worried I might

ordered without any explanation

wanted your

mouths before taking the water from Noel and drank

“Are you sure you never wanted

bo what you did is pointless,” de peteil au du glared

the crad, he suppressed it. The fourfully litted

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