Chapter 263
Chapter 263
"Maddie, are you serious? Mr. Lorren knows you, right? And you've never told me about it before! He's my idol, my freaking idol!" Elise was overwhelmed with this information; she pinched Madeline's face.
Madeline could not speak with Elise pinching her face.
"Ahem!" Suddenly, they heard a man's cough. Noah and Wayne were standing behind them.
Elise trembled and quickly let go of Madeline. She smiled at Noah warily.
"Who is Lorren?" Noah asked.
"He's a famous fashion designer." Madeline knew from his appearance that he did not rest at all after she left. She made him a cup of coffee while glaring at him.
"You know him?" Noah raised his eyebrow.
"Yes, I met him abroad. He's a nice person." Not only that, he was the one who discovered my talent for fashion design.
Speaking of which, Lorren could somehow be regarded as her teacher.
But Lorren refused to accept apprentices. Because, in his opinion, it would make him appear older. So, he would only make friends.
"I'll take over from here; you don't have to worry." Noah was jealous looking at the way she talked about Lorren; she seemed gentle, soft, and happy.
First Rowan, now Lorren. What should I do with my overly attractive wife?
Upon hearing it, Elise excitedly gave her an expectant look. Accept it, fast accept it! Everyone will be forgiving if Mr. Quincy represents us!
After all, no one would dare be on bad terms with Mr. Quincy in Imperia.
"It's alright; I've already figured out a way." Madeline refused his help with a smile. She knew that Noah was extremely busy these days; not only was he occupied with handling the Quinton Corporation, but Joseph was messing with him from time to time, wanting to take his life.
And he still had to investigate the real culprit—the man who ordered Suzette to kill her grandpa.
She did not want to burden him more with such a trivial matter.
But Noah did not think the same as Madeline. He would always prioritise Madeline before everything; he wanted to be the first one to come to her rescue.
He was grumpy hearing Madeline's refusal.
"What's your solution? Asking for help from Lorren? I'm right here, and you'd rather ask for his help?" Or that shitty Lorren is more trustworthy than me?
"Lorren has expertise in this area; he can provide me with the most effective solution." He's…"
"Whatever, it's your choice." Noah interrupted her and walked away.
"Mrs. Quincy, Sir sacrifices his sleep to investigate Ms. Elise's incident the moment he knows it. Mr. Felch commented that this incident might have happened because Sir took revenge on you at the Phoenix International. He punished Suzette." Wayne explained it firmly.
Wayne continued to say, "Sir was worried about your safety and rushed here for you; how could you possibly reject him for another man?"
Madeline did not know about the things Noah had done for her behind her back. She was feeling warm and happy.
"I'm not rejecting him; I don't want him to be exhausted."
"You have to tell this to him; if not, he will misunderstand that Lorren is more important than him."
"Okay, I get it. Take him home first and let him get some rest; if he stays up any longer, he might die all of a sudden." Madeline watched as Noah got into the Rolls-Royce.
Noah looked at her before closing the car door, and she felt that he was sulking. Maybe she was overthinking after listening to Wayne.
Wayne happily returned to the car and drove off without asking Noah where he was heading.
Noah was peeking at Madeline through the car window; he glared at Wayne in displeasure.
Wayne quivered and explained, "Mrs. Quincy ordered me to send you home to rest immediately. She's
worried about you; your eyes are all red. Sir, please take care of yourself for Mrs. Quincy's sake."
"She really said that?" The corner of his mouth lifted.
"I would never dare to lie to you. Mrs. Quincy said she won't spare me if I don't get you to rest." Wayne was observing Noah's expression as he spoke.
Noah's mood was brightened, and Wayne breathed a sigh of relief. Only Mrs. Quincy can order Sir around.
"Hmph, she even dares to threaten my man now." Noah said it with a smirk.
He could not contain his smile, especially when he got Madeline's text, "Go back to rest immediately, and don't let me see your red eyes again."
"I'll listen to my wife." Noah replied and put down his phone. He was on cloud nine.
After Noah left, Elise wanted to gossip with Madeline, and she asked, "The more I know… The Demon King of Imperia was jealous because of you?"
"What Demon King? He's also a normal human being." Madeline poked her forehead and pushed her away.
"Wah, you're being so defensive. I guess Prince Zeke will be having a younger sibling soon."
"It's not that easy. Zeke hasn't accepted him yet. Madeline was feeling complicated while thinking about this issue.
"Our Princess Zeke is not as easy to fool as you are; Noah still has a long way to go."
"Hurry up and get to work!" Madeline shook her head and put down the dress in her hand. She made a phone call to Lorren.
Lorren had not seen her for a year or two, so he was happy to get her call.
"Maddie, how are you doing?"
"I'm fine. I heard that you're in Imperia? I'm also here; do you want to grab a cup of coffee together?"
"I can never resist your charm."
Half an hour later, in a coffee shop with a quiet environment, an overdressed man met up with Madeline.
"Maddie, I miss you so much!" Lorren was a well-known and talented designer globally. He got famous before the age of 30 years old. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Not only his talents were captivating, his look was also mesmerizing.
He had angelic, crystal-blue eyes. He was tall and fit. Women would be attracted to him with just a glance.
He tried to uglify himself with mismatched clothing because he disliked getting attention.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could never be ugly.
On the contrary, his combination of clothes would make him popular on the internet.
He was wearing clothes with many unmatching colors today. Instead of looking strange and weird, it looked like he was runway-ready.
He was looking wild and stunning.
Everyone in the coffee shop turned to stare at him in amazement.