Chapter 238 Who's More Handsome

Whitney glared at Noel. "You did that on purpose."

was just stalling facts, What, did you not want Caleb to find out?" Noel leaned back in his chair, composed. A faint, mocking smile then appeared on his face. "I'm just filends with Dr. Quinn, and 1 already explained that I'm here for a site visit." Whitney to contain her anger. She sounded both sharp

Even though she had clarified everything, he still seized the opportunity to stir up trouble. It was hard for W and imitated.

Noel raised an rebus. "What did I say? I didn't believe you?

Whitney inhaled sharply. She had nevet won an argument against Norl

As that moment, Caleb returned, carrying the food tray. "Trythes," he said, placing a tray in front of Norl

"You're not feeling well, and this dish has already reeled Eat this one instead," said Noel to Whitney.

"What is he doing? Is he trying to give Caleb the wrong idea?" Whinerwondered silently

chad just clarified her connection to the Howard family, and now Noel polled this stint. Was he trying to make Caleb suspect something was happening between Furious, Whitney kicked Noel under the table discretly.

He seed unfazed, his expression unchanged. He even pushed the steaming bowl of soup closer to her. "Eat it while it's hot."

whitney's mind was about to explode. Afraid he might pull an even more outrageous stunt, she gritted her teeth and forced out, "Thank you, dear brother"

Je was a veninder of how their relationship appeared to outsiders.

"You're not feeling well? Should we go to the hospital? Or maybe the campus clinic?" Caleb asked, genely conced Whitney quickdy shook her head. "No, I drank last night, so my stomach fechs a Ittle upset today. A bit of soup will help." the spolir, she scooped up a spoonful of soup and drank it.

*Drinking frumts your stomach. Try to drink less or not at all in the future. I have a home remedy for th

habits, and it worked well for me. I'll send it to you later," Caleb said gently

"Olay," Whomey replied, her tone soft.

Caleb smiled and aged her to eat quickly before the food got cold again.

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Just then a few female students entered the cafeteria. One of them glanced in their direction and immediately tapped the person next to her in excitement.

"Dr. Quinn is here to she wasn't bring too loud, but it was loud enough for them to hear

"I didn't expect to see Dr Quinn here today! Look at the man across from him. Wow, he's handsome as well!"

Who do you think is more handsome?

The group of women started taking votes.

Whitney was speedless. Wearn't they here to eat?

Suddenly, Noel asked in her ear, "What do you think? Who's more handsome? Me or caleb?"

Whitney hadn't even finished her sip of soup before choking on it, coughing uncontrollably.

Handing her a tissue, Caleb chuckled at Noel. "Since when do you can about things like this?"

*I west 1 serious; just bored," Noel replied with a playful tone, then turned to Whitney. "You don't need to take it seriously just be honest."

Whitney frowned as she looked at Noel incredulously. Was he possessed? Why was he asking such a frivolous question?

However, she recalled Yvette once mentioning that among the elite circles in Seabourke, there was a "handsomeness ranking" for these wealthy scions. The top two spots were bothlald by the Howard family-Noel and Damian. They were the obsession of countless socialites and heiresses.

There was also a tie for first place-Caleb. But because he was a scholar who often buried himself insereich, he didn't steal as much of the spotlight Uponcloser look, Norland Calebs were indeed extraordinarily handsome, to excided an aloof charm, while the other was gentle and retined. They had vastly different beadings

It was hard to pickatlear winner ata planer.

Wei, in Wintney's eyes, Noel's features were slightly more sinking.

orl watching lier. Even Calela seemed intrigued by the topic, as he smiled at her,

s about to explode, her scalp tingling

Suddenly, her phone ring. It was arall from Westley. She had never felt so grateful to her father for saving her from this awkward situation.

"Excuse me, Deed to take thiscall," Water sald, grabbing les plow and stepping aside

Westley asked læriocomelette furdiner, beemit she didact wi tro, at that moment, she was happy to oblige.

After hanging up, she said to the men, "Sony, my dad asked me to lead home. Enjoy your meal, you tw Grabbing hier bag, she was porpoint to leave when Noel stood up as well.