Chapter 233 You Big Bully

Whitney propped her hands behind her, leaning back with her head slightly raised. Her beautiful eyes which were reflecting the light–looked hory

Suddenly, she smiled at him. “You’re a big bully! she emphasized.

Noel stood with his back to the light, and his already grim face darkened even more. He took a deep breath, suppressing the dangerous tone in his voice, “Why

Whitney propped her head to the side and chuckled. “Because you’re mean to me,

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even recognize the man in front of her.

Standing not far away, Daniel prayed for her in his heart. Her alcohol tolerance must be terribly low if she couldn’t ev

duly she would dare to call the highly respected Noel a bull.

Noel narrowed his eyes slightly and straightened up “Dariel”

Daniel quickly stepped forward.

“Call Anthony and have him take Lilian back to the Reid residence,” Noel ordered.

Earlier, he had escorted Lilian to the car and instructed the driver, Anthony Brown, to take her to her house.

Lilian was surprised. But he made an excuse, claiming he had left midway through an engagement, so he needed to return.

Anthony drove away, Lilian suddenly suggested going to his house. She said her father disliked her drinking and would scold her if he

Lilian could go there if she wanted to. At most, he’d replace all the fumiture

from the receiver reached Lilian’s ears, causing her anger to spill

already messaged someone to deliver the sexy nightwear she bought to Coaska

an excuse not to take her home, she knew what he was planning. She was

agreed with her earlier, but she didn’t expect him

overestimating yourself by daring to compete

car, Whitney pressed herself

looked as though she was

to pull her closer. However, as soon as he

her arm back and kept

on purpose,” Noel

uncomfortable, yet she still had the strength to

respond as she shaunkcloser to the

just stay uncomfortable,” he stated, ignoring her.

laptop. Yet, after several minutes,

feel uncomfortable,” whitney

finished speaking, Noel set the laptop aside

slower,” he instructed

slower, we’ll have to stop. Dariel replied, only to be met with Noel’s frosty glare in

Dariel up. Slowing down? Not a problem. It needed, he’d even get

person in Noel’s arms stined

shared his gaze to Whitney’s face, noticing her brows

your sorrows with alcohol when you can’t even hold liquor. You brought this upon yourself,” he uttered, placing his hand on

to hear him as

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