Chapter 22

Vivianne Sinclair

I turned to glare at Noah the moment I recognised the place.

“I'm sorry… I'll make it up to you, I promise.”

I rolled my eyes.

Well, still good. I'm sure this is the man who ordered my expulsion then. This is a chance to give him a piece of my mind.

Without a word, I stepped out of the car, and Noah did the same.

My eyes swept around the mansion ahead of me. No lies, it screams luxury. I wonder why his dad would pair him up with Bailey. What business ...