Chapter 189

Quentin frowned, feeling uncomfortable. He raised his hand to loosen his tie, but it did nothing to alleviate the guilt and unease that had welled up within him.

If Xyla really suffered from depression, then his actions would only make things worse for her. Moreover, he'd be letting down the spirit of his fallen hero.

As he was tormented by anguish, a warm hand slipped into his palm and intertwined their fingers. Startled, he looked up and noticed a lovely young lady standing beside him.

"What are you doing here?" His dark eyes lit up. Noelle smiled and said sarcastically, "I'm here to keep an eye on you, Mr. Lowe. If Xyla's EEG turns out fine, I bet you'd go soft on her."

His eyes flickered. "I'd just feel a little guilty," he admitted. "After all, she is my hero's younger sister."

Exasperated, she responded, "Being your hero's younger sister doesn't give her the right to lie."

Quentin gazed at her in silence. If Xyla had truly lied, he couldn't bring himself to be harsh on he