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Chapter 12

Charles squinted, his gaze dropping to the slender hands pushing against his chest. Noelle looked like she was playing hard to get, but Charles knew better that she was not the type to send mixed signals. Right now, her hands were shaking slightly, the warmth of her touch making his eyebrows rise a little. His eyes lingered on Noelle's overly made-up face.

Charles reached out with a frown and touched her cheek, his voice laced with annoyance. "Lay off the heavy makeup next time. It's not your style."

Noelle's temper flared instantly, and she shoved Charles back, "Back off! It's my face, so I’ll do whatever I want with it. I'll wear as much makeup as I want. Keep your opinions to yourself."

Noelle stood up with a huff. "I'm going to check on what Grandpa is up to!"

She made her way to Sebastian's study, tapped lightly on the door, and called out, "Grandpa, can I come in?"

"Come in!"

Upon hearing Sebastian's voice, Noelle swung the door open and found him by the bookshelf, thumbing
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