Chapter 93

Noelle's face turned pale. She looked annoyed. She glared furiously at Kylie while gritting her teeth tightly. What a nosy hag Kylie was! Ivan quickly made a phone call and then turned to Noelle. "Alright, Noelle, I've already talked to your uncle. He's on his way to pick you up." Kylie then reached out her hand toward Ivan. "Give me your phone." "What's wrong?" Ivan asked. "Give it to me." She couldn't be bothered to explain why and repeated herself firmly. He had no choice but to unlock his phone and hand it over. With Ivan's phone in hand, Kylie walked over to Noelle's table. She found the number for Noelle's uncle and held the phone out to Noelle's friends with a smile. "Please note down this phone number. If Noelle gets drunk again in the future, just call her uncle and have him come pick her up." She paused for a moment and then gave a mocking smile. "As for Ivan, he's already someone else's boyfriend. Leaving a drunk friend with a man who already has a girlfriend is rat