?Chapter 509:
“Calm down? How can I calm down? You’re all just Noah’sckeys. I want to see him. I want to know why he’s done this to Sadie,” Alex bellowed, continuing to fight.
He had rushed to the hospital after a distressing call from Nte about the studio incident.
Upon arrival, police updates about Sadie’s condition had driven him to frantic efforts to see her.
Alex, stopped outside Sadie’s room, was nearly driven to madness.
He was eager to see Sadie and learn of her condition, his emotions boiling over.
“Bang!”
In a moment of fury, Alexnded a solid punch on a bodyguard’s face.
Caught off guard, the guard staggered, nearly copsing.
“You…” the guard hissed, clutching his face.
“Mr. Howe, quite the disy of strength!” a cold voice called out.
Noah had arrived, standing at the end of the corridor, hands in his pockets, his gaze icy.
His slightly tousled hair added to his intense presence.
“Noah Wall!”
Seeing him, Alex’s eyes reddened, and he gritted his teeth. “You finally show up.” He shrugged off the guards and charged at Noah.
“Noah, are you even a man? Attacking a woman instead of facing me?” Alex shouted, seizing Noah by the cor, his voice thick with anger and frustration.
“Let go,” Noahmanded, his voice unnervingly calm.
“I won’t!” Alex bellowed. “You owe me answers today! What happened to Sadie? What did you do to her?”
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“Answers?” Noah scoffed. “What im do you have to demand them from me?” He quickly broke free from Alex’s grasp.
“You…” Alex faltered, nearly falling over.
“Listen, Alex Howe,” Noah advanced, his tone menacing. “Sadie is my wife. You have no right to interfere.”
“Your wife?” Alexughed bitterly. “Noah, don’t forget, Sadie…”
“Bang!”
Before Alex could finish, Noah struck him squarely in the face.
Alex reeled back, crashing against the wall with a heavy “thud.”
“Mr. Wall!”
“Mr. Howe!”
The bodyguards stood frozen, shocked by the confrontation unfolding before them. They hesitated, uncertain of what to do next.
Two influential figures… actually brawling.
What were they supposed to do now?
“You…” Alex clutched his face, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth as he stared at Noah in disbelief.
“Surprised I hit you? I wish I could do worse,” Noah’s voice seethed with anger as he stepped closer to Alex, his gaze fierce.
“Alex, how dare you question me? How was Sadie hurt? Don’t you know? Ask your dear mother! Ask her what she’s done to Sadie!”
“My mother?” Alex’s confusion was palpable, his expression bewildered. “What do you mean?”
“What do I mean?” Noah scoffed, suddenly seizing Alex by the cor and hoisting him off the floor.
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