In other words, Noel was a perfectionist—it was not surprising that she had what it took to be a


    top star in Draconia.


    After looking through the bruises, Frank smiled and nodded. "Don''t worry—it''s no big deal. I can


    remove them soon enough."


    "Great!" Noel eximed in joy, almost hugging Frank and kissing him.


    Frank rubbed his nose awkwardly—Noel only had a white shirt on, and her excitable bouncing almost


    exposed her.


    Repressing his impulses again, he felt weary—if he and Noel continued like this, his restraint would


    eventually get him sick. -


    Soon, Noel was lying on the drawing room couch while Frank brought a drop of longevity essence that


    he would use at the farm resort''s hot springs.


    It went without saying how effective it was—treating a bruise with it was actually an overkill.


    However, Frank would use it on Noel anyway so that she had firsthand experience of the essence and


    showed more confidence in her endorsement.


    Dropping the essence into a bucket of water, he rubbed his hands with it, heating it with pure vigor


    before applying it on Noel''s legs.


    He could feel the silky texture of her skin, though Noel soon gasped and frowned.


    "What? Does it hurt?" Frank was perplexed—he might have read about this recipe from a book, but it


    should not lead to difort.


    "N-No." Noel hid her face in the couch. "It feels... so good."


    "Oh..." Frank felt a little embarrassed as Noel''s words can be interpreted either way.


    Noel soon looked up. "By the way. you''re amazing in a fight, Mr. Lawrence, beating even Zam Sorano.


    Could you be a member of the Lawrence family from Morhen?"


    "No." Frank shook his head, scorn ring inside him. "I cut ties with them long ago."


    "I see." Noel nodded in understanding. "Thank you so much. I would be dead if not for you."


    "It''s nothing." Frank shook his head again. "Burt''s done on his end, so you''re now the new manager of


    the entertainment division of Lane Holdings. How could I let someone assault someone from my own


    company without qualms?"


    Hehe." Noel giggled, shaking her head.


    While she understood that Frank was after her fame. She could not help feeling touched.


    "My back too, Mr. Lawrence." Noel did not shy from asking just then, lifting her shirt and baring her


    elegant median furrow.


    The fair, white skin left Frank flinching—that was a star actress for you!


    He had been telling himself that countless times, but he still could not help being impressed whenever


    he got a good look at Noel''s body.


    It was not surprising why she was so worried about a little bruising—Noel''s skin was otherwise


    wlessly fair!This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.