Chapter 49

"Noelle!"

Xyla's face turned pale. Noelle stared coldly at Xyla with her beautiful eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, you fabricated the story about me accidentally pushing you and your hand getting cut by the glass, didn't you?"

Xyla raised an eyebrow and sneered, "He believed it, didn't he?"

The triumphant expression of "I can make Quentin believe anything" was written all over Xyla's face.

Noelle smiled faintly and swung her hand from behind her back. She looked at her phone, nodding satisfactorily.

"Yup," Nolle answered.

"You!"

Xyla understood she'd fallen into Noelle's trap. She was so angry that her face flushed scarlet, and she nearly had an asthma attack.

"Delete it!" Xyla demanded. Quentin's opinion of her would take a nosedive after listening to the recording.

Noelle chuckled, "Why would I listen to you?"

Noelle had set out to intentionally rile up Xyla, testing if Xyla would really adopt an asthma attack. There was nothing recorded on her phone. Frustrated and emot