Chapter 185: "How Do You Plan to Settle This?"

"Call your driver or have Dariel pick you up," Whitney said flatly, glaring at Noel. She couldn't believe someone like him would need a ride home. "My car's at the shop, and Dariel is busy," Noel replied calmly. They stepped out of Blue Night as he spoke. "You can call a cab," Whitney suggested, motioning toward the road. "Or better yet, use Uber. There's no shortage of options." It was clear she was determined not to share a ride with him. She wanted to cut ties completely—no lingering contact, no mixed signals. "Look around," Noel said, his tone unhurried. "Do you see any cabs stopping here?" Whitney glanced at the street. He wasn't wrong. The upscale bar attracted a wealthy clientele, and luxury cars lined the entrance. Taxi drivers didn't bother idling outside, knowing they were unlikely to get passengers. "Fine. I'll book you an Uber myself," she said, pulling out her phone. Before she could open the app, Noel plucked the car keys dangling from her finger.