Chapter 168

Quentin was the most esteemed man in Dragfort and the CEO of Stille Industries. Countless people sought his favor, though few managed to secure it. When he spoke in such a humble tone, his client was taken aback, repeatedly assuring him it was no trouble at all and that another gathering could be arranged when he was feeling better.

After hanging up the phone, Quentin leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest. Soon, the couple arrived at the villa. Quentin got out of the car, walked around to the other side, and took Noelle's hand.

Noelle's heart raced, wondering if he would torment her that night. He took her upstairs and pushed her onto the bed, his towering figure looming over her.

His breath was hot on her face, and she felt her throat tighten. "Quentin, I hope you can show me some respect. Otherwise, I truly can't find a reason to stay with you!"

Noelle remained calm and composed, showing no signs of anger or fear. But her clear, dark eyes were clouded with sadness