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No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 177

Joel was eager to separate the two, because the man taking advantage of Eleanor was none other than his senior, Noah.

Noah only gave Eleanor a polite hug, and Eleanor responded with a warm but clearly defined friendliness.

Noah looked her up and down, his eyes lingering a bit too long. "I always imagined you'd be a beautiful woman, but honestly, you're even lovelier than I expected."

Eleanor met his gaze, unfazed. "Welcome. I'm glad you could join us for this academic exchange."

"The pleasure's all ours," Noah replied.

Eleanor glanced up at Xavier. She hadn't had a chance to greet him earlier on stage, and now that he still hadn't left, she flashed him a bright, genuine smile. Xavier returned it, nodding in acknowledgment.

Vanessa caught the brief exchange between the two. Her suspicions were only confirmed.

She curled her lips into a sly smile. Someone here was definitely going to be jealous.

Ian, Vanessa, Henry, and Xavier headed out. Gwenda wanted to walk over and congratulate Eleanor, but Faye shot her a look that sent her scurrying away.

A few university officials stopped by to offer their congratulations to Eleanor. As they chatted, Eleanor's phone rang. She glanced at Simone, then answered, "Hello, Professor Langley."

Simone had watched Eleanor's entire speech via livestream. Now, she was brimming with pride.

"Looks like Elliot did a wonderful job with you—your speech was even more brilliant than mine," Simone praised, her tone full of warmth and approval.

Meanwhile, Faye tugged Gwenda along to catch up with Ian and Vanessa.

"Mr. Goodwin, could I steal you for two minutes? I have a work matter I'd like your advice on," Faye said politely.

Vanessa smiled, "Go ahead, say what's on your mind."

Ian nodded, giving Faye his full attention.

Standing so close to Ian for the first time, Gwenda blushed furiously, her heart racing as she took in his striking features.

"Mr. Goodwin, our lab is hoping to collaborate with D&E Co. on a technical project. I'm the liaison for our team—would you be willing to introduce us?" Faye asked, professional and courteous.

"I'm heading back to the lab," Faye said abruptly, and walked off.

Gwenda wandered back to the auditorium, debating whether to offer her own congratulations to Eleanor. Whatever else she might think, Eleanor's speech had certainly impressed her. If she wanted to stay on the good side of the newly-crowned Star Researcher Award winner, it wouldn't hurt to be friendly.

Meanwhile, Eleanor and Noah's group were chatting in the lounge across the hall, with Joel blending in as well. Their conversation lasted over an hour.

At four-thirty, they all agreed to meet again the next day. Noah would be visiting for a ten-day academic exchange, so there was plenty of time to catch up.

Eleanor headed for the parking lot, checking her watch—time to get home to her daughter.

Just then, her phone rang. She answered, "Hi, Joslyn."

"Ma'am, your husband stopped by and he's here with Evelyn!" Joslyn's cheerful voice came through.

Eleanor frowned. Why hadn't he bothered to let her know before showing up at her place?

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