Chapter 200 I am quite despicable and have greed too.

Hazel Forest came out from inside, clearly unable to bear the sight of the two entangled in argument. His features were cold and indifferent, his form slender, standing behind Violet Don, "If you want to argue, get out and do it. Find a place where nobody is around and argue to your hearts' content. You pay for your online trolls, but you didn't pay to see a live showdown."

Both Violet Don and Noah Bates were speechless, silenced by Hazel Forest's words. Exchanging a glance, Violet still chose to close the door, "You should leave, I don't want to see you."

And just like that, Noah Bates was shut out.

He was completely stunned; he hadn't expected Violet Don's attitude to change so quickly and coldly, like something he had casually held in his palm that slipped down accidentally, and before he could catch it, shattered to pieces.

A sense of bewildering helplessness spread over him. Noah Bates didn't know what was wrong with him, only that he was probably sick.