Chapter 32

As Noella watched Jasper expertly swipe his card, a slight headache crept over her.

Nevertheless, the knowledge that a portion of this hefty sum would find its way into Beckett’s pocket made her feel less uneasy. Perhaps she could also go a little easier on Beckett’s mall in the future!

During Jasper’s checkout pause, Noella whispered, “Get someone to keep an eye on Vincent and plant some people near Grandma Harriet’s grave. We can’t let anyone mess with her final resting place.”

She was always worried that Vincent, backed into a corner, might do something disrespectful to Old Mrs. Lambert, and that would surely break her heart up in heaven.

“Got it, boss. You’re really bringing your own brother to the store to boost sales, huh? I was wondering who was this VIP that could get me to close the store for a private event!”

Noella didn’t know how to reply.

Jasper confidently signed off on the bill and waved at Noella. “Let’s go upstairs and have lunch with Beckett!”

“Sure.”

Jasper was in a great mood after buying Noella a ton of clothes and led her to the rooftop restaurant where Beckett had previously taken her for a meal.

Inside, Beckett had already arranged the dishes, standing sharply dressed by a table adorned with flowers. He graciously pulled out a chair for Noella.

“Thanks.”

Beckett clapped his hands, and the servers came marching in, laying out an array of appetizers in front of Noella.

“Give these a try, Noella. They’re the new creations from my restaurant.”

The cakes in front of her were exquisite, each one crafted into a cute and tempting shape. Noella took a bite with a gold–plated spoon and complimented, “Delicious. Must’ve added some lemon juice. It’s got a nice aftertaste without being too rich. This dessert’s a bit off, though. The cocoa powder ratio kind of masks the cake’s own flavor.”

Beckett nodded and summoned the head chef.

Chef Jakes, decked out in his chef’s hat, was initially miffed at someone nitpicking his desserts. These folks simply couldn’t grasp the refinement of his desserts!

When he learned it was the Schnabel family’s recently returned young lady pointing fingers, he couldn’t help but think, how could a country girl who knew nothing about fine desserts

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on his

the server and saw Noella, poised and

believe his

his cooking back Franse? Her feedback had

comments on the desserts, Jakes felt a twinge of embarrassment flush

be the pastry chef at

“I’ll refine my craft. Clearly, the recipe for this

menu. Noella finds the cheesecake

“Yes, sir!”

the sweat from his brow, gave Noella a bow, and left with the parade of failed cakes. What

rushed in and halted before

a few cops are here, saying they need to speak with the

glanced over, their faces a mix

they mention what it’s about?”

said the young lady should

the kidnapping? But why haven’t they contacted us? I reported it, and Jasper is Noella’s lawyer.

was at a loss

Beckett was the one who called the

not sure. Let them in,” Noella

looks and instructed the manager to allow the police to

in international police uniforms strode in and stood before Noella, flanking her as they presented

you, Noella. The International Police Organization salutes

for your outstanding contribution to Operation D

was left speechless. She had reiterated countless times that she didn’t

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even put

got no room for this.”

Belinda, disgusted by its tackiness and how it clashed with the house’s decor, scolded

just joking. We’ve got plenty of space

stepped forward, taking the banner, grinning from ear to ear, happier than if he’d won a case. “Thanks for coming all this way. Noella wasn’t involved

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