Chapter 921

Noah’s smile widened, and his eyes gleamed with thinly veiled satisfaction.

“Yes, of course.”

He pushed himself off the wall in one quick motion, appearing almost too eager to step aside and let Sadie back into his suite.

After ushering her in, Noah glanced toward a dark corner at the end of the hallway. Then he stepped into the suite as well and closed the door firmly behind him.

Tina and Jack let out a collective sigh of relief as they emerged from the shadowy spot.

They exchanged a brief glance of apprehension.

Jack was still clutching a small wrench.

They had cut it too close—Sadie had almost caught them. Luckily, he had managed to break the lock on Tina’s door just as Sadie entered the elevator.

Beside him, Tina patted her chest, her heart still pounding in her ears.noveldrama

“Do you think we’re doing the right thing?” she asked Jack, her voice hushed, her face lined with concern.

If Sadie found out what they had done, she would certainly be furious with her.

Jack shoved the wrench into the back pocket of his trousers and flashed her a carefree smile.

“Relax. Didn’t you notice how flawlessly Ms. Hudson and Mr. Noel complement each other?”

Tina paused, caught off guard for a moment.

The image of Sadie and Patrick together flashed through her mind—her refined grace beside his composed presence.

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They really did seem like they belonged together.

Jack noticed the faraway look in her eyes and let out a soft laugh.

“Go catch some sleep. I’ve arranged for you to stay in another room downstairs.”

Tina gave a small nod, her thoughts already drifting elsewhere.

Meanwhile, in Noah’s presidential suite, Sadie took a slow tour of the elegant space.

Beside the main sleeping quarters, there was a more modest room tucked next to it.

She turned her gaze toward Noah.

“Averi and I will use the bigger bedroom tonight. I hope the smaller one’s okay for you,” she said, careful not to get too close.

Noah blinked in mild disbelief. That wasn’t what he had anticipated at all.

Just then, the bigger bedroom door groaned open.

Averi emerged sleepily, rubbing his eyes, clearly roused by the noise. He lingered by the entrance, groggy and confused, his gaze drifting toward the two adults seated in the living room.

“Mr. Noel? Mom? Why are you both still up?” Averi murmured sleepily.

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