Chapter 110

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