Chapter 393 Thank You, Noelle

• He softly tapped on the door and heard the familiar voice respond, "Come in."
• Entering the room, he walked through the reception area and saw Noelle Hooper lying on the sickbed, her face pale. Dominic Pierce hurried over in a few strides.
• "Noelle..." He tightly grasped her hand, brought it to his lips, and gently kissed it, repeatedly. "I'm sorry, I'm late. I was completely clueless during the meeting. Clinton White hinted at me multiple times at the door, but I didn't understand and even sent him away. I'm so sorry..."