Chapter 35

Cynthia's shout reverberated throughout the hall, resonating down the entire corridor. However, Zachary, who was carrying Janice and stepping into the elevator, remained oblivious to her call due to the music blaring inside. His stoic, noble visage showed no sign of reaction. The elevator doors closed slowly, extinguishing all of Cynthia's hopes. She felt a deep despair. It was all over. Liam was furious. "Bitch! You'll pay for this." He raised his hand to slap her again. Cynthia was too weak to resist. Thus, she closed her eyes, bracing for the impact. However, the pain she expected never arrived. "She's not someone you can touch." A pleasant voice that was both commanding and threatening sounded. Cynthia blinked awake to find herself gazing at a strikingly handsome gentleman. He exuded perfection, his features illuminated as if draped in a silvery glow. It was Noah. "Help me," she cried out desperately before collapsing into unconsciousness. Marvin reached out to embrace her.