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Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 833

Summary for Chapter 833: Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog

Chapter overview: Chapter 833 from Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog

In this standout chapter of the Romance novel Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog, Serena Kingsley introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

Fortunately, the paring knife wasn't very sharp, so the cut was shallow.

Still, it made Noreen feel like she owed Seth yet another debt.

Five years ago, when she decided to let go of their relationship and look forward without looking back, she had resolved to sever all ties with him.

So, any incident that shook her resolve felt like a bad omen.

Deep down, she rejected the idea completely.

You couldn't just forget the pain the moment the wound healed.

Because of that, she waited until the doctor finished treating Seth's hand, and then she left.

She didn't look at him on her way out.

She didn't even say goodbye.

However, once she was in the car and Dariel asked if they were heading straight to the airport, she hesitated for a few seconds.

"We're not going back to Rivercrest City just yet."

Dariel glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

Noreen felt the need to explain. "Centribo and Regaluxe Group are in the early stages of negotiating a partnership right now."

She paused, then added, almost as if trying to convince herself.

"It's highly important."

The owner of Regaluxe Group was a Portuguese businessman, known for his strict rules and high standards.

Thankfully, with Castle Joyner's connections, they had managed to get their foot in the door.

Out of respect for Castle, Regaluxe had even sent Centribo an invitation to their anniversary gala.

She attended the event alongside Vincent, never expecting to run into Seth Harcourt there.

Calculating the days, it had been five days since she left the hospital.

The caregiver had called her the night before to report that Seth had been discharged and his wounds were healing well.

He was eating on time, too.

He just didn't speak much, nor did he smile.

Most of the time, he sat quietly by himself.

He would either stare out the window in a daze...

Or, whenever there was a noise at the door, his eyes would dart over expectantly.

When no one appeared, he would look away and go back to staring into space.

Seeing him now, the cut on his cheekbone had mostly faded.

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