Chapter 229 You Don't Trust Me

Noel's phone rang in the quiet car. He answered the phone and heard Lilian's voice. "Noel, have you arrived home?" Embarrassment immediately flooded Whitney's heart. What had she done? She became the person she swore never to become. Lilian's words were like needles piercing continuously into Whitney's ears. Whitney pushed open the door, attempting to leave, but Noel grabbed her back into the car. She turned around in shame and anger as her eyes met with his. "I just got home," Noel answered Lilian. Lilian paused for a moment before replying, "Okay. Then, get some rest." "I will," he said. "Noel," She quickly stopped, knowing Noel was about to hang up. "You haven't given me a goodnight kiss." Whitney turned toward the window, convincing herself she didn't hear anything. Noel observed Whitney's side profile. She had a delicate, well-defined nose, yet her lips were pressed into a line. Hearing no response, Lilian laughed. "What's wrong? Have you been home for too l