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No longer a pushover

Chapter 387
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Chapter 387 Noelle noticed the bodyguards close in around her and knew Blake had cprepared.

She took a few steps back and reminded him, "What you're doing is illegal." "You're my biological sister. Even if you call the police, they'd take it as a domestic affair." Blake closed in on her step by step. "So what's it going to be? Are you coming with me, or should I make my move? Choose." Noelle sneered. "Do I even have a choice?" It was clear she didn't and had to follow him. Blake was the sas always and was completely unyielding.

Blake walked up to her, snatched her phone, and glared at her contacts. "This is the school doctor you mentioned, right? Too bad he can't save you this time." Noelle looked at the bodyguards closing in and knew she couldn't fight her way out. There were too many of them, and she'd only get hurt if she resisted.

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She knew Blake well enough to know that a confrontation wouldn't end well for her, so she gave up resisting and allowed herself to be dragged into the car.

Blake sat beside her in the car, and his tone softened slightly. "You've upset Frank so much he's fallen ill. You've also thrown Donovan's company into chaos, but you're still our sister no matter what. Just apologize, and all this will be water under the bridge." Noelle stayed silent with a cold expression.

Blake glared at her. "I'm talking to you. You've always been obedient and sensible, and everyone aroundpraisesfor having such a wonderful sister. Don't disappoint me." "Are you done talking?" Noelle snapped and turned to him. "Did they tell you I've severed ties with the Liddells? Donovan agreed to it himself." "He may have agreed, but I didn't," Blake replied.

"That's not what you said at the dinner party, Mr. Liddell," Noelle coldly said.

When Blake had been humiliated at the dinner party, he'd declared he'd no longer acknowledge her.

"I'm your brother, not sMr. Liddell! I was just mad, and I couldn't lower myself to give in to you with so many people watching, could I?" Blake took out an Hermès box. "I bought two scarves. One for you and the other for Xenia. They're the latest styles all ladies are into. You can pick them first." Noelle glanced at the scarves and mockingly said, "Give them both to Xenia." "No way. One of these is for you." "Mr. Liddell, Xenia's father has been a great help to the Liddells. If you can't give both scarves to her, what will people say about the Liddells?' After she spoke, Blake grabbed her chin with force and had an icy expression. "Noelle, you know I'm not a patient man. It's been a long tsince I've taught you a lesson. Don't test my limits." "Ha! Did I say anything wrong?" "You did. In my eyes, you're my only sister. Xenia doesn't matter as much as you do." Noelle's eyes glinted with sarcasm. "Being your sister is truly unfortunate since she always ends up taught a lesson." "If you get that a lot, it's because you don't behave. I used Xenia to discipline you, and it worked. Over the years, you've becmuch more obedient, but you've started acting up again lately." Blake's handsface twisted with a cruel edge. "But you're my sister, and I'll teach you well." "Go ahead and try," Noelle taunted. She swung her fist and put all her strength into a punch to strike him square in the face.

Her earlier compliance had been because of the bodyguards. Fighting them would've been futile and would only get her hurt.

But now, it was just the two of them in the backseat of the car.

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Her punch landed so hard that Blake instantly passed out. Blood streamed from his nose.

The driver glanced back at the commotion in the rear seat and panicked. "Mr. Liddell!" "Pull over!" Noelle grabbed Blake by the throat and threatened the driver. "Or I'll snap his neck."

The terrified driver immediately pulled to the side of the road betting Blake gojshe took the chance to get out of the car and escaped.

But just as she turned, Blake regained consciousness. He pressed a cloth over her mouth and nose before dragging her back into the car.

Blake's voice echoed in her ears. "I prepared this for you earlier, Noelle. You were were so cooperative I didn't have to use it, but you've disappointed truše me." Noelle realized the cloth was laced with anesthetic. Her vision blurred, and she lost consciousness.

Blake released her and took the napkin handed to him by the bodyguard.

The driver nervously suggested, "Maybe we should tie her hands, Mr. Liddell." Noelle seemed stronger than she looked.