Chapter 233 You Big Bully

Whitney propped her hands behind her, leaning back with her head slightly raised. Her beautiful eyes which were reflecting the light-looked hory

Suddenly, she smiled at him. "You're a big bully! she emphasized.

Noel stood with his back to the light, and his already grim face darkened even more. He took a deep breath, suppressing the dangerous tone in his voice, "Why Whitney propped her head to the side and chuckled. "Because you're mean to me,

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even recognize the man in front of her.

Standing not far away, Daniel prayed for her in his heart. Her alcohol tolerance must be terribly low if she couldn't ev

duly she would dare to call the highly respected Noel a bull.

Noel narrowed his eyes slightly and straightened up "Dariel"

Daniel quickly stepped forward.

"Call Anthony and have him take Lilian back to the Reid residence," Noel ordered.

Earlier, he had escorted Lilian to the car and instructed the driver, Anthony Brown, to take her to her house.

Lilian was surprised. But he made an excuse, claiming he had left midway through an engagement, so he needed to return.

Before Anthony drove away, Lilian suddenly suggested going to his house. She said her father disliked her drinking and would scold her if he saw her like this. Noel had no intention of returning to Coaska Heights, but Lilian could go there if she wanted to. At most, he'd replace all the fumiture tomorrow.

When Anthony received Daniel's call, the latter's voice from the receiver reached Lilian's ears, causing her anger to spill on her face.

She had already messaged someone to deliver the sexy nightwear she bought to Coaska Heights

From the moment Noel made an excuse not to take her home, she knew what he was planning. She was fine with it, thinking she could just wait at his house. Noel had agreed with her earlier, but she didn't expect him to go back on his word.

"Whitney, I've already given you a chance. You're overestimating yourself by daring to compete with me for this man," Lilian thought.noveldrama

In the car, Whitney pressed herself against the car door

Her eyes were closed, and she looked as though she was in discomfort.

Noel tried to pull her closer. However, as soon as he touched her am, she shoved him away toccefully.

"Go away, you big bally." She pulled her arm back and kept her eyes closed

"Whitney, you're doing this on purpose," Noel said angrily.

She was clearly drunk and uncomfortable, yet she still had the strength to push him.

Whitney didn't respond as she shaunkcloser to the door

"Then, just stay uncomfortable," he stated, ignoring her.

He continued looking at the blueprints on his laptop. Yet, after several minutes, the screen still remained on the same small section of the design.

"I feel uncomfortable," whitney muttered

As soon as she finished speaking, Noel set the laptop aside and leaned over to scoop her into his arms entirely

"Drive slower," he instructed Daniel

"Mr. Howard, we're already at 25 miles per hour. If we go any slower, we'll have to stop. Dariel replied, only to be met with Noel's frosty glare in the rearview

It was enough to shut Dariel up. Slowing down? Not a problem. It needed, he'd even get out and push the car himself

The person in Noel's arms stined slightly.

He shared his gaze to Whitney's face, noticing her brows furrowing even deeper than before.

"You drowned your sorrows with alcohol when you can't even hold liquor. You brought this upon yourself," he uttered, placing his hand on her abdomen and massaging it gently.

Whitney seemed to hear him as she pouted slightly, looking aggrieved

Her eyes reddened as if she were about to cry, causing Noel's heart to soften immediately.

He leaned closer and whispered inhermar, "Twon't scold you anymore. Does it still hurt?"

II Whitney had been sober, she would never have heard such tendemess in his voice. Without saying a word, she turned her head, burying her face in his chest unconsciously. The faint scent of ebony wood filled her senses, providing some relief to her When she didn't respond, Noel glanced down at her and saw that her expression had card considerably

By the time Whitney woke up, it was already daylight

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, allowing only a sliver of sunlight to filter

through

She rubbed her temples and glanced around, unsure of where she was. Looking down, she noticed the dark blue duvet, carrying a faint scent of ebony wood. Whitney sat up abruptly.

This was Coaska Heights-Noel's house. She was in his bedroom!

At that moment, she heard movement near the door.

Panicking, Whitney quickly dove back under the covers and shut her eyes tightly, listening as the door opened and someone entered the room.

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