Chapter 196

Noelle took a look and noticed it was the person whom John had referred to her, Grover. She immediately opened their chat box.

Grover: "Hello, Ms. Xanthos. I'm Grover. If you need anything, just let me know."

Noelle got straight to the point and told him to keep an eye on Mitchell.

Grover promptly responded. "Okay."

As the sky darkened, Noelle started preparing dinner. Her phone rang, and she picked it up from the coffee table while cooking frozen ravioli.

Quentin's voice came through. "Why aren't you here?" He thought she would be waiting for him at Windsor Villa, but as soon as he got home, he noticed the house was empty. She had left again.

Noelle tugged at the corner of her lips. "I'm used to living here." She refused to stay there until he had sorted things out with Xyla.

Quentin grumbled, "I'll come over then." He couldn't understand why she preferred that tiny apartment over their spacious house. Before leaving, he gathered a few changes of clothes, packed them into a