The Cherished Wife

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Noelle, sharing the same disbelief. It seemed as though they had all assumed that the person in the room was Noelle, so seeing her standing in front of them left them stunned. Noticing their reactions, Noelle looked around curiously. "Why wouldn't I be here? Wasn't it Annie who brought me here to rest?" she asked, turning to Annie.

Annie quickly snapped out of her daze. "Yes, I did bring you here to rest, but you..."

"This is impossible, Noelle. Aren't you supposed to be in that room? That room..." Winter's mind was in complete chaos. She could not figure out where things had gone wrong.

Annie had confirmed that Noelle was in the room, and Suzy had supposedly led Simon in as well. What was going on?

"Why is it impossible? I was in the room resting, but I started feeling unwell from drinking too much, so I went to the restroom," Noelle explained.

She then looked around the crowd, asking, "Why are you all gathered here? What are you doing?"

Winter's face turned deathly pale. "Noelle, it's just that... It's my birthday, and it's time to cut the cake, so... Xavier and I came to get you."

clenched her hands tightly, feeling

be... quite important, even more so

"N-Nothing!"

passion between a man and

glint flashed in Noelle's eyes. "Who's in that

we should just leave

a minute. Didn't you book this entire floor,

blocked by Xavier earlier gave Noelle a glance before trying to push the door open, but it would not budge. Inside, the sounds were getting louder, indicating

had already withdrawn his hand after seeing Noelle unharmed. He stepped aside, allowing the man to easily move past him. After several unsuccessful attempts to push

the

inside but quickly looked away as they were

the spot. Xavier quickly caught her by the waist.