?Chapter 833:
He needed to know how much he could trust her.
“Understood, Mr. Noel,” Jack said without asking any questions.
He started the car and drove away from the prison.
“Where to next, Mr. Noel?”
Noah’s gaze drifted to the scenery shing outside the window.
He took another moment before saying,
“To Wall Group.”
Today was the day for the public bidding for the plot in the east. The results should be out by now.
It was also a good opportunity to discuss the matter of the factory’s construction with Sadie.
But Noah knew these were all just excuses.
He was going to Wall Group because he desperately wanted to see her.
Her attitude toward him at the hospital yesterday had left him anxious and on edge.
He had barely slept a winkst night.
He needed to see if she was still angry with him, if there was anything he could do to make her feel better.
He needed to know if she had truly given up on him.
Half an hourter, Noah arrived at Wall Group and was led to the top-floor conference room by one of the employees.
The minutes passed into an hour, but the person he was waiting for was nowhere to be seen.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the doors of the conference room opened.
Samuel walked in, followed by another person—ine.
ine was dressed in his signature tailored but casual suit, and his face wore his customary sardonic grin.
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He took one look at Noah seated at the long table, raised an eyebrow, and let out a cheeky whistle.
“Mr. Noel! It looks like you were finally able to spare us some of your precious time.”
His tone didn’t carry the respect one would normally give to the chairman of their partnerpany.
Noah’s gaze drifted past ine and Samuel to the still open doorway behind them.
It was empty. Sadie wasn’t there.
Noah slowly lowered his eyes to conceal his disappointment.
Samuel sensed the shift in the atmosphere and was momentarily at a loss for how to respond.
In the end, he maintained a professional smile.
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