CHapter 66
Marcel’s gaze turned noticeably colder as he squinted and took a good look at the two families
standing before him, quickly realizing they were the adoptive parents of his precious. granddaughter
from before.
Had the nerve to show up in front of his precious granddaughter, huh?
Noe said coolly, “If I remember correctly, you guys publicly disowned me. We’re strangers now.
Please step aside.”
Vincent was a bit embarrassed but couldn’t bear to let Noe go.
Milford gazed at Noe with deep affection. “Noe,e back to me. I want to rekindle our past
romance. I know you love me, and I’ve never forgotten you for a day. You’re the most. beautiful
woman in my heart. I know you’re just testing my feelings for you!”
Noe was speechless, thinking, “Are you sure you’re not sick?”
Briony’s face twisted in ugliness, biting her lower lip hard, watching Noe with a mix of humiliation
and resentment.
This damn woman, she must’ve been in contact with Milford behind the scenes! She was someone
else’s mistress now; why couldn’t she just disappear from Milford’s life?
Noe nced at him and said, “There’s a mental illness called erotomania, which fits your
symptoms quite well. You should visit a psychiatrist when you get a chance; mental issues need
treatment.”
Milford was taken aback. Erotomania? A mental illness? What in the world was that?
The medical staff standing by couldn’t hold back and snickered behind their hands, thinking the
young miss sure knew how to cuss without the dirty words!
Seeing Noe about to wheel Marcel away, Milford grew desperate. “Noe, don’t leave me!”
Noe responded indifferently, “Major Gat, please take care of them.”
Gat saluted promptly and said respectfully, “Yes, ma’am!”
The special forces soldiers formed a solid wall in front of the two families, tight and without a single
gap.
“Please leave!”
Vincent tried to resist, holding a gift and pleading, “Mister, we’ve got a present ready for Mr. Marcel
Schnabel! Please, do us a solid, or maybe pass it to that caretaker from earlier. I’m her dad! Have
her give it to the chief!”
Major Gat was puzzled, wondering, “Who’re you calling a caretaker? Noe? And you say
you’re Noe’s father? What outrageous wishful thinking is that? Pure delusion! Just this morning,
Mr. Tristan Schnabel and his wife left the ward. We’ve already met Noe’s real
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parents!”
Hearing that Noe was supposedly a caretaker, Milford’s passion dimmed a bit.
Major Gatpletely ignored them and waved his men to shoo away the two families.
Linsey, who had never encountered such a scene, was flushed with embarrassment, and her gaze
at the Lambert family was particrly scornful..
“Some folks mistake a fish eye for a pearl, picking up trash and treating it like treasure. Now, even if
you’re all eager to get close to her, nobody’s buying what you’re selling.”
Vincent felt a bit awkward at being called out. “Come on, that’s not quite fair to say, right? Briony is
our real daughter.”
“Didn’t you hear Milford just now saying he likes Noe? Some street rat dreaming of bing a
phoenix, huh? Dream on!”
Linsey rolled her eyes, bumped past a pale–faced Briony, and pushed Milford out of the hospital.
Belinda was fuming! “What’s with the Rosenberg boy? He likes Noe? She’s just a caretaker!”
Vincent was also seething, ring at Belinda. “I told you not to rush, but you insisted on disowning
Noe publicly, and now see what happened! The kidpletely resents us now! If she badmouths
us in front of Marcel, we’re doomed!”
“So what do you suggest we do? She’s already blocked me!”
Thinking about this, Belinda felt Noe was utterly heartlesspared to how thoughtful Briony
was.
“Here’s what we’ll do, I’ll call herter and send her some money. Returning to our ce is out of
the question, but at least she could put in a good word for us in front of Marcel. Mr. Pock hasn’t
shown up today: let’s wait a bit longer.”
Briony stood behind them, her face ashen! As a child, she tried to sneakily rece her drawing with
Noe’s during apetition. However, someone caught her and threw her into the trash! The
Lambert family’s bodyguards took days to find her! It was the greatest humiliation of her
life!
The Rosenberg family bringing it up was like poking at her wounds,pletely disregarding her
feelings…
They must still be hung up on Noe!
If she could just expose some of Noe’s past… Briony’s eyes spun with resentment!
A low–profile luxurious Cayenne smoothly entered the hospital, zooming past the Lambert family,
leaving behind a stunning silhouette.
“That’s Mr. Pock’s car! Quick, quick, follow it!”
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The Lamberts hurried after the car, afraid of missing Palmer getting out.
Through the rear–view mirror. Annie saw the three people running behind…
Weren’t they Noe’s former adoptive parents? Have they found a new hobby, running marathons
at the hospital?
“Sir, Ms. Noe’s adoptive parents are following your car. Should we deal with them?”
Palmer’s eyebrows knitted slightly.
These people bothering Noe again?
“Ignore them. Find out why they’re looking for Noe.”
Annie snorted with disdain. “Definitely up to no good; their family has never been kind to Noe:
they must be here to bother her.”
Palmer’s gaze turned icy, his usually elegant face filled with frost.
They had bullied his fiancée: how could he let them off easily?
“Teach them a lesson.”
“You got it!”
Annie’s eyes sparkled with excitement; she rubbed her hands together, turned the car around, and
headed towards the Lamberts.
Vincent, seeing the car turn around, almost jumped with excitement.
“Mr. Pock must’ve spotted us and wants to do business! The Lambert family is saved atst.
Briony, spruce yourself up a bit; we can’t afford to look like slobs in front of Mr. Pock!”
Briony was pretty stoked, too sure, she liked Milford, but if Palmer gave her the time of day, she
might just snag a better match.
Belinda eyed the Porsche Cayenne, uncertainly saying, “Honey, are you sure he’s here for
business? Something smells fishy to me.”
“What could possibly be fishy?” Vincent was still in dreand when he saw the Cayenne showing
no signs of slowing down in fact, the driver floored it!
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The car zoomed past, nearly grazing the Lambert family, clipping the corner of a flower bed as it
sped by!
The Cayenne vanished at the crossroads, heading straight into the hospital.
The Lambert family was nearly scared stiff!
Vincent’s face was a picture of shock as if he could still feel the sharp wind of the car brushing past,
like a de grazing his skin – painful and terrifying!
That wasn’t a car; it was the Grim Reaper’s scythe!
Belinda, terrified out of her wits, plopped down on the ground. “This is attempted murder! They’re
trying to kill us! I’m calling the cops!”
Vincent clenched his teeth, his smarts surprisingly kicking in. “Call the cops? And what’s your
emergency? What proof do you have? We can’t even drive into the hospital, but Mr. Pock can go
speeding through it! Even if you call the cops, do you think the Pocks will let you off the hook?”
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Belinda’s eyes rolled back, and she fainted! Vincent and Briony frantically scrambled to get her to
the emergency room, thankful they were already at the hospital talk about convenient care. Noe
stood upstairs, watching the scene with a mix of speechlessness and choked emotion. She couldn’t
care less about the Lambert family; whatever they did was none of her business.
As for Palmer…
She nced indifferently at Palmer, who had just entered the ward and was walking towards her,
taking off his coat with a smile that was not quite a smile, yet his eyes held a boundless tenderness
for her.
“Are you three? Childish.”
“If I were three, I’d have hit them straight up.”
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Palmer walked up to Noe and leaned in close, his smile warm and lingering, intoxicatingly
charming. “I’m not magnanimous enough to let go of anyone who bullies you. Since my little girl
won’t snitch, I’ll have to uncover your grievances myself.”