Chapter 134 Stella Throws Herself Into Noel's Arms

The dark overcoat and tailored suit underneath accentuated Noel's tall, upright frame. His deep, sharp eyes flickered with a barely detectable cold light when they landed on Westley. "We have guests," he said casually, shrugging off his coat and handing it to a maid. When Stella saw Noel, her eyes lit up uncontrollably. Even Rebecca couldn't help but take another look at him. When he noticed the unwelcome stares, his cold gaze swept over them. Stella lowered her gaze in a mix of fear and shyness. Watching this, Whitney sneered internally. So, she had changed targets again. "This must be Noel. My, what a handsome young man," Westley complimented. "And you are?" Noel's expression remained indifferent, his tone carrying a frosty edge. Westley froze awkwardly, not expecting Noel to speak so bluntly. As a scion of both a prominent political family and a wealthy one, Noel exuded an innate aloofness and arrogance. "Noel, this is Mr. Spencer, Whitney's father," Elijah introduced. West