Chapter 33
The cab driver glanced at Noelle in the rearview mirror. "Ma'am, are you getting in or not?"
Noelle didn't hesitate as she pulled open the car door and got in. "Yes. Let's go."
Conner's angry roar came through the phone, "Sabrina is hurt, and you should've been the first to contact Dr. Brown for her! Besides, she said you pushed her, so you have to fix this!
"Sabrina's condition is critical right now. Don't make me say something harsh!"
Something harsh?
Noelle gave a quiet, humorless laugh. Could any threat from him be worse than what they had already done to her?
She smoothed her disheveled hair and steadily stared out the window at the passing streets. She replied, "The Ashford family stopped being my concern the moment news of Conner's death came out. I'm not cashing in the Spencer family's goodwill for Sabrina.
"If you claim I pushed her, bring proof. I'm very busy entertaining my guests, so don't bother me without evidence. But if you do have evidence, then present it."

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