Rebirth: She Cuts Ties and Takes Revenge (Noelle Kain) novel Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Identities Revealed

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When the IBI operatives saw Noelle, they quickened their pace, walked up to her, and saluted. “First Lady!”

Noelle, Serena, and Marshall all froze in shock.

Marshall clutched the medicine bottle to his chest and stared at Noelle. His poor heart just

took a massive hit.

What did the IBI agents just call her?

First Lady?

Isn’t she the Miracle Healer?

Isn’t she the leader of Alliance 749?

How did she suddenly become the First Lady of IBI?

Just how many identities does she have?

Even Noelle was stunned.

Why is IBI calling me First Lady?

“Sir! The First Lady is here!”

As Noelle stood there utterly confused, two tall men strode in, surrounded by IBI personnel. Both wore silver metal masks that covered the upper half of their faces.

Even with their faces concealed, the man in front stood straight as a pine, dressed in a finely tailored black trench coat. His steps were steady his presence restrained yet powerful, radiating a cold authority that Noelle knew all too well, etched deep into her bones.

The man half a step behind him looked more relaxed, with his hands tucked into his pockets. Even behind the mask, his casually appraising gaze carried a hint of mischief.

Noelle’s pupils tightened slightly as her eyes locked onto the man in black at the front.

His build. The way he walked. That one–of–a–kind presence…

Serena sensed something as well and glanced at Noelle in confusion.

Marshall, meanwhile, was completely rattled. The IBI agents treat these two masked men with extreme respect and call them “sir.” Could they be IBI’s top brass?.

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The masked man in front took a few steps toward Noelle. His deep gaze swept over her from head to toe, checking quickly to make sure she was unharmed.

When his eyes landed on the obvious injury on Serena’s arm, the air around him dropped instantly. A biting chill spread without a sound.

He reached out and wrapped an arm around Noelle’s waist with effortless familiarity, pulling her closer. The possessive, protective gesture was so natural that Noelle’s heart skipped a beat.

“What are you…

Noelle looked up at the tightly pressed lips and perfectly cut jaw beneath the mask. A name was almost on the tip of her tongue.

The man lowered his head slightly. Through the mask, his gaze seemed to meet hers, carrying a trace of gentle concern.

“Are you okay?”

The moment his cool, low voice sounded, Noelle knew.

The tension in her body eased. She leaned fully into him. “I’m fine. But Serena isn’t.”

Nearby, Lucas finished scanning Noelle and Serena from head to toe and let out a cold laugh. “Mr. President, you’ve got some nerve. You even dared to lock up IBI’s First Lady. Want to make tomorrow’s top global headline?”

Marshall looked like he was about to cry. Cold sweat poured down his back. He regretted everything so badly that he wished he were the one locked in the dungeon instead.

Serena was injured, and Noelle didn’t want to waste another second here. Sebastian saw it immediately, scooped Noelle up in his arms, and strode out of the presidential residence.

The rest would be handled by IBI.

Lucas helped Serena as they followed.

Outside the presidential residence.

Alliance 749 had completely surrounded the grounds.

As a civilian organization, Alliance 749 couldn’t storm in openly like IBI, so they could only wait outside.

“Mr. Loxley, IBI’s been inside for a while now. The Boss still hasn’t come out. Nothing’s wrong, right?”

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A man in a black trench coat stared toward the residence with his mismatched eyes.

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