Chapter 84 There's Another Woman Here

Whitney was startled and instinctively raised her hands to shield herself, fearing Noel was about to do something unexpected. But instead, he just stared at the right side of her face, his expression growing colder. "Did your father do this?" His voice was nearly icy, and the air in the elevator seemed to chill. In the dim light of the car, Noel hadn't noticed her swollen right cheek. But now, in the bright elevator, he could clearly see it. Her cheek was red and swollen, with faint finger marks etched into her skin. Whitney looked at herself in the mirror on the elevator wall, gently pressing her tongue against her sore cheek. "It's nothing. The swelling will go down by tomorrow." She brushed it off, lowering her head slightly, letting her hair fall over her face to hide it. She didn't want Noel to see her in this state. The elevator chimed, signaling they'd reached the top floor. Whitney followed Noel down the hall, realizing they were heading to the presidential suite. They