Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 382

Noreen shot him a pleading look, which only made Dylan’s smile widen.

Sanford, hearing Halley’s account, looked genuinely regretful. “What a shame! And to think it was a young woman! From the way you talk, she must have been quite young?”

“She was. A prodigy. She was only sixteen when she developed that model.”

Sanford gasped. “A genius! What a terrible waste! If she had stayed in that field, she could have been the next investment guru.”

Halley sighed heavily. “Love makes fools of us all.”

“*Cough, cough, cough, cough…*”

Noreen’s repeated choking fits finally drew Sanford’s attention. “Young lady, are you feeling unwell? I used to choke like that all the time when I had bronchitis.”

“No, it’s just… the food is a bit spicy,” Noreen mumbled, wishing the floor would swallow her whole.

Just then, her phone rang, saving her. She answered, and whatever the person on the other end said made her face pale.

“I’m on my way!”

Noreen stood up, apologizing to Halley and Sanford. “I’m so sorry, but I have an emergency I need to take care of.”

“Go, go,” Halley said, waving her off.

“You didn’t drive. Let me take you,” Dylan offered.

“No, you stay and eat with… Professor Joyner. I can get there myself.”

“Then take my car.” Dylan handed her his keys.

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