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No longer a pushover

Chapter 326
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Chapter 326 Xenia quickly handed him a bottle of water. "Donovan, calm down. Your injury hasn't healed yet. We'll talk to Noelle later and ask her to consider the Liddell family's reputation and not join Team Celestial." Lucas' face turned cold. "I don't need you to say anything." He felt too ashamed to face Noelle. He also didn't want to use the Liddell family's nto guilt trip her. Donovan snorted coldly. "Lucas, now you're starting to speak up for Noelle like Frank, huh?" "Donovan, the team is mine. I get to decide," Lucas responded. Unable to bear it any longer, he stood up and walked away. He needed to explain things to Noelle.

Donovan was furious. Everyone was speaking up for Noelle. Had they forgotten what she had done? Xenia sat to the side, a dark look crossing her face. In the end, she would be the one to win. Watching Noelle soak up her popularity on stage made her grit her teeth with envy.

One day, she would crush Noelle beneath her feet.

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Onstage, Noelle looked at Magnus. "Thank you for the offer, but I refuse to join. Next year, I'll lead Team Yole into the finals!" Her gaze was clear and filled with confidence.

Magnus smiled. "This is going to be troublesome, but we won't let you have it easy." "You'd better be careful then. The new is constantly replacing the old!" Her words were taunting The crowd began to buzz with excitement. Would Noelle's Team Yole really make it to the finals and fight for the championship next year? They couldn't help but feel a bit excited.

After the event, she stood to the side, watching Team Celestial on the podium. Magnus was holding the championship trophy. She really wanted to touch it and see how it felt.

This was the trophy she had missed in her past life. After the photos were taken, Magnus walked over and handed the trophy to Noelle.

She was a little surprised. "You-" "Take a look at the trophy. After all, next year's trophy will also be ours." "Why are you so certain?" Noelle laughed, holding the trophy in her arms. A feeling of nostalgia swept through her. This was the regret of her past life.

She took out her phone to take a selfie, but Magnus leaned in next to her. "Let's take a photo together. We should exchange numbers and keep in contact in the future." He wanted to get along with her. After all, if he retired without a job or money, he would need her to give him spocket money since Cedric was stingy.

Noelle looked up at Magnus and then nodded. She also wanted to know if he was really that person, so she needed to ask.

As they exchanged contact information, his phone rang. He answered. "Ced, you're here? Did you see my handsfigure?" "What are you messing around outside for? Get in here!" "Okay. I'm coming." Cedric hung up and looked at Noelle and Magnus standing together outside.

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Alfred clicked his tongue. "They look completely different when they stand together." Cedric pursed his lips, feeling a bit uneasy. Outside, Noelle handed the trophy to Magnus. "Thank you." "Ced and Alfred are also here. You take the trophy over first. I'll go over there to talk to the coach." Noelle recalled the ugly photo Cedric had sent her earlier. She still needed to check that he had deleted it.

She hugged the trophy and headed backstage. Everyone was outside taking photos, and the area was nearly empty.

As she passed a corridor, she heard the voices of the Liddellfamily-specifically Lucas' voice, filled with indignation and grievance.

"Donovan, it was Xenia who secretly took Noelle's computer. It had m nothing to do with me. Why should I bear the responsibility?" "As the older brother, you should be the one to take responsibility if we had to choose." That was Donovan's voice. Noelle walked over with the trophy, a faint smile on her lips. "Oh, isn't this our loving, close-knit family? Have you decided who's going to jail?" So this was the family infighting?