NovelEnglishChapter 99 Chapter 99 As a powerful man, Hendrix was no stranger to temptation However, the woman standing in front of him was the crudest kind, He didn't even spare her a glance. Instead, he pulled out his phone and called Noelle.
The line connected, but no one answered. His expression diakened.
The woman, still lingering behind him, felt the sting of being ignored. But her gaze kept flicking to his car parked outside and the clearly expensive clothes he wore. Summoning her courage, she stepped closer. "What's your relationship with Noelle? Are you friends?" she asked with a coy sanile..
"She's probably too busy to answer, you know. At this hour she's probably on a date with sguy," she added, her voice laced with faux concem. "Lettell you. She's tit as innocent as she seems. Behind closed doors, she's pretty wild. Just this morning, I saw Before she could finish, Hendrix's cold, piercing gaze snapped to her. His look was sharp enough to feel like a physical chokehold, cutting off her words entirely.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe prided herself on being tough, and she had dealt with all sorts of people, including thugs. For the first time, the intensity in his eyes sent a shiver down her spine. She genuinely believed that if she pushed any further, he might actually kill her.
Without a word, Hendrix shifted his attention away from her and called a locksmith.
When the locksmith arrived, the man began to ask for proof of residence, as was protocol. But Hendrix didn't bother with explanations. He simply handed over a thick stack of cash and lit a cigarette. "Open it," he said calmly.
The locksmith hesitated for a moment, his gaze drifting to the luxury watch on Hendrix's wrist, which was worth more than most of the apartments in the area. Without another word, the man pocketed the cash and got to work.
Noelle obviously didn't heed his advice to change the locks. It barely put up any resistance as the locksmith cracked it open. To ensure Hendrix felt he got his money's worth, the locksmith even installed a brand- new digital lock before leaving Throughout the entire process, Hendrix remained silent. Once the door was unlocked, he stepped inside without much as a thank-you, slamming it shut behind him.
Outside, the locksmith and the lady exchanged uneasy glances.
The apartment looked much the sas it had the last the was here. The only difference was the the signed books Noelle had been working on. Her laptop sat on the dining table, next to a plate of half- fruit. It didn't seem like her usual tidy, meticulous style.
Hendrix scanned the room once more before calling her again. Still, there was no answer.
His patience wore thin. With nothing else to do, he dropped onto her small, slightly uncomfortable couch and closed his eyes.
Not long after, he was awakened by voices outside the door.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNoelle was on the phone, and she sounded frantic.
of a Hendrix rose from the couch and walked to the door, opening it without hesitation.
"I don't know if anyone's inside, but when can you" Noelle paused when she saw him. Hendrix's presence took her by surprise, and she staggered backward.
"Ma'am, are you Still there? Ma'am?" the voice on the other end of her call asked.
Noelle blinked, seemingly shaken out of her shock. She stammered into the phone, "L... No, it's fine. I made a mistake. My friend changed the lock. Everything's fine now." "Are you sure you're okay?" "Yes. I'm so sorry," she said quickly.
After apologizing again, she hung up, her gaze locking on Lan are you endrix. What here?"
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