When Love Is a Lie

Rachel took an hour off work and satincalt

Just as she took her first spot coffee, Rebecca sat down across from her.

“Ms. Yanes, what did you mean by what you said on the phone?” Rebecca asked.

One was the adopted granddaughter of the Howard Eamily, and the other was Whitney’s stepmother. The two had practicallyno connection to each other. When Rachel called her, Rebecca was surprised, and Rachel’s words left her even more bewildered.

seems you’re still in the dark. Mr. Spencer didn’t tell you, did he? Rachel said with a smug look on her face

Rebecca couldn’t stand Rachel. After all, she was just an orphan adopted by the Howard family. She was not truly one of them

The wore Rachelcarried herself rubbed Rebecca the wrong way, but her curiosity outweighed her irritation.

“Stop beating about the bush. What is it?” Rebecca asked.

Rachel put down her coffee cup, “Whimey’s mother is about to wake up. Do you think you can hold onto your place as Mrs. Spencer?

“Wake up? Rebecca was shocked. “Margaret’s been in a coma for 20 years. The experts can’t do anything. How could she just wake up?”

“There’s a new drug, specifically developed for patients who’ve been in comas for years. It’s extremely rare and costs millions per dose. As far as I know, Whitney has already asked Mr. Spencer be cover the cost!!

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millions? How much was the Spencer family worth now? And that wealth was supposed to be left to her son, Matthew. How could

of sympathy for the 20 years you’ve devoted to the Spencer family. Don’t let all

that, Rachel quickly left the café, leaving becca in

her if she was content with being a secretary, Whitney felt an urge to pursue her profession. But she knew that if she were to dive back into architecture,

architecture books were still at the Spencer residence, so

soon as she entered the door, she heard a sorrowful

living room, Rebecca was dragging a suitcase, crying like her heart

mother’s arm, her eyes red with tears. She looked pleadingly at Westley, who sat on the couch with a stem expression. “Dad, do you really want Mom to leave? Don’t you want her

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daughter, yet you still hid things from me. You must

I won’t stop you. But couldn’t you at least have told me? In the end, she’s still more important to you than I am. Fine, let’s divorce, then Once she wakes up, you have room for her anyway. I don’t want

the cable, his expression livid. “Dad say anything about divorce? And even if we did, you’re

the only son and was expected

the entire conversation, Whitney finally understood what

out, stepping to the living room

sottened his tone when he saw her. Whitney, you’re back.”

figuerushed toward her, aiming to

the slap landed, Whitney grabbed the person’s wrist. “What are you