Noelle tried to envision a family of four, having a son and a daughter, a loving husband, and a blissful life. Yet, she felt that it was all so elusive and unreal.There was a woman's silhouette behind a large tree nearby. Noelle caught sight of it. she raised her head from his embrace and looked at him expectantly. "It's my birthday today."When he heard that, Quentin froze. He hadn't realized it was her birthday that day. "I'm sorry, I forgot." His heart was filled with guilt. In the past, Janet would always call them early in the morning and invite them to celebrate her birthday at Lowe Mansion in the evening. He'd also give her a gift, even though he hadn't put much thought into preparing it. Now that he wanted to build a life with her, it was time for him to show her how much he cared, but he had forgotten her birthday."I'm so sorry," he said, filled with regret. "Happy birthday!""I'll be waiting for you." Noelle gazed deeply into his eyes before getting up and leaving.
Gabriel happened to be passing by. When he overheard Yvette's rant, a smile crept up his face. Lost in thought, Noelle didn't notice him. After helping Yvette into the car, she asked, "Are you sure you can go home in this state?"Her brows drew together as she pondered for a moment. "I can't possibly go home in this condition. Can I crash at your place, Noelle?"Noelle agreed. "Sure."Yvette continued, "That wretched woman is always up to something! One minute she's broken her leg, and the next she's having an asthma attack. And when all else fails, she gets into a car accident. I mean, she's either in the ER or on her way there. How is she still alive after all that?"Noelle smiled wryly as she thought, "No matter what happens to Xyla, Quentin will always save her.""Let's not talk about her anymore, Yvette." She didn't want Xyla to ruin her day. Yvette arched her brow and said no more. When the girls returned to Noelle's small apartment, Janet called. "Elle, come over to Low
The call went through, but no one answered even after it rang for a long time. Frustrated, Yvette called again. This time, the call was cut off after just a few rings. Yvette was so angry that she almost threw her phone away. "My cousin must be with that little bitch right now!"Noelle's hope had slowly withered away over time and was now almost completely gone. After hearing Yvette's call being cut off again, she realized that Quentin hadn't missed her call; he just didn't want to answer it.He was probably keeping Xyla company at the moment. It was foolish of her to believe him. A cold, bitter sensation spread through her chest, inch by inch, until it was all she could feel. Noelle felt as if her heart had been torn apart. As the clock struck 12:00 am, her last shred of hope was completely crushed. She cleared the dining table of its contents. Just then, her phone buzzed. Noelle thought Quentin had sent her a message, and the flicker of hope that had died out in her heart sud
This place was a melting pot for people from all walks of life. Even though it was way past midnight, the street food stalls were still bustling with activity. There were shirtless men drinking and grilling skewers, as well as groups of women getting together after their late-night shifts.Yvette plopped down in a chair, looking nothing like a young lady from a wealthy family. "We're ready to order, ma'am!" John had never been to a place like this before. Born into an affluent family, his life had always followed a strict, well-defined routine. This was his first time here, yet he didn't show any signs of disdain. He sat across from Yvette and looked at the menu with a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. "I've seen these food trucks, but I've never tried them. Thanks to you guys, I can finally give them a shot today."John had eaten an in-flight meal for dinner, which was notoriously known for being bad. He hadn't eaten much, so he was quite hungry at the moment. After ordering a f
As Quentin thought about how he had promised Noelle that he would celebrate her birthday with her yesterday evening, he felt a burning anxiety in his chest. He had gone back on his word again. She must be furious. All he could do now was buy her a full set of jewelry and sincerely apologize. Quentin thought she would forgive him then.Just then, the door to the emergency room swung open. A doctor wheeled Xyla out and called out, "Is anyone here a family member of Xyla Cadwell?"Quentin turned around and strode over. "I am!"The doctor fumed, "You call yourself her husband? The patient was injured, and yet you still allowed her to go out in the rain? Are you trying to kill her? Don't just focus on your work! You need to look after your wife's mental health as well. Your wife is showing signs of depression!""Depression?" Quentin was dumbstruck. He didn't even realize what the doctor had called him. Ava wept, "Ever since she was discharged from the hospital last time, Ms. Cadwell
"I've already asked Ella to send them a legal letter."Yvette stopped in her tracks.… For three consecutive days, Quentin stayed by Xyla's side, tending to her every need. He felt relieved after she calmed down. Then, he got ready to go find Noelle. He hadn't spent their first birthday together since they decided to start over. He figured she must've been very disappointed, especially since he had promised her. He glanced at the gift beside him and thought, "Surely, I could at least express my apologies with this extravagant gift that was worth more than a hundred million dollars!"He returned to the villa first, took a shower, changed into a brand-new suit, and headed straight to Noelle's studio. As soon as he left, Xyla used Ava's phone to send Noelle a message. she was well aware that if she had sent it from her own phone number, Noelle wouldn't read it. But Noelle hadn't saved Ava's phone number, so she would undoubtedly read it. Xyla: "My bad, Noelle. On the night of
Quentin's heart ached. "Elle, I can't turn back time to that night, but I'll do whatever you want!" He just wanted to ask for her forgiveness, and he was willing to do anything for it.Noelle smiled. "So, we can't start over again either, Mr. Lowe." After all, she had given him a chance, and he had thrown it away.His gaze dimmed. Just then, Yvette pushed the door open and walked in. "Noelle, what do you think of this?"As soon as she spotted the handsome man standing in front of Noelle, she pursed her lips. "Oh, look who's decided to show up."Then, she shook her wrist to show Noelle the wooden rosary around her wrist. "I bought it this morning. It hasn't been blessed yet, but what do you think? Not bad, right?"Noelle smiled. "Mhm, it's very pretty." She then turned to Quentin. "Please leave, Mr. Lowe. I have work to do, so I won't keep you. Yvette, please see your cousin out." With that, she ignored Quentin and focused on drawing the blueprints.Yvette scowled at Quentin. "Que
Quentin made his way to Dennis' office. He plopped onto his leather couch and lamented, "Noelle won't forgive me. What should I do?"After listening to Quentin's account, Dennis looked at him helplessly. "Didn't she tell you what she wanted? All you have to do is turn back time to that night."Quentin was at a loss for words. Was he trying to annoy him on purpose? If he had the ability to turn back time, he wouldn't be here.Dennis exclaimed, "Oh, but I still can't believe you promised to spend her birthday with her and then went back on your word. Who else can you blame but yourself?"Also, just like you said, it was her first birthday after you guys decided to start over. In all these years, have you ever celebrated her birthday? I'm sure you've celebrated countless birthdays with Xyla but never with Mrs. Lowe, right?"Quentin frowned and remained silent."Honestly, I think you're screwed!" Dennis didn't mince words. Quentin was a shrewd businessman, who had zero emotional inte