When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 42This Is His Plan All Along

Whitney’s expression was prim, she didn’t say a wed

Koel glanced at hes, but it was Helena whinanowered with a sigh, “We got nothing”

They had red myone, but no me had been neat that part of the hall seen anything by the restroom. In short, there were no witnes

With the case at a stanchilli, Whitney Jelt awful. If Yvette ended up facing a lawult because of her, Whitney would carry that quilt for the rest of her life

Noel didn’t comment further. He mentioned he had some work to finish og for Seabemake Architectural Institute and letr

Helena abo had to reinin to her office to go over the case from start to finish, hoping to find something they might have missed |

Steanwhile, Whitney headed to the hospital. As she walked, she rehearsed what she would say if Yerts asked for groupdate pest aushe reached the hospital ward door, she heard raised

can you stop being so stubborn Thomas said.

“Tidn’t you try you don’t care about me? Then wine are you here?” Yertte shot Jock joir belarr a (judthaliounded.

Whimer quickly pushed the door open

Inside, the uw Thomas holding Tvette tightly in his arms 11 looked like she had abumi fallen, anndle hadrangle her post intime.

Wene’s face was flusheday she pushed Thomas away

“The summons has arrived, and you’re still acting rough sounded genuinely frustrated

Whitney stepped closer to Yvette. “The summons Came

you somedbe in

the answer. Do you understand concept of taking a more

Thomas.

couch’s over there.

lying on the

case, so

the details, noting that the court date was set for

the hotel?” Tvette asked,

head. “Helena and 1 spoke to every waiter who worked in the beat hall that

quickly forced a brave smile. “It’s line. I didn’t do it, so

Thomas mapped “Did you even hear

own actions. Even if I lose the case, I won’t drag you down

I’m worried about myself?” Thomas‘ frustration

edge of the bed tightly as the leaned back

and without a

quickly. The summons had arrived,

she was just putting

wasn’t afraid of going to court, but Whitney kww shar

Deep down,

the end of the hallway, Whimey pulled out her phone

a casual warmth as if nothing had ever

Yvette go. I’m implacing you. If Rachel needs

her apology would likely satisfy Rachel far more than

stay out of this. Why won’t you listen? Damian’s tone turned

her phone tightened, her knuckles turning white. “Can’t you see she’s just using Yvette to get back at me, Don’t you

being overly senurive,” Damian replied, irritation dear in his voor. “Yvette’s an adult. If she made a mistake, she should face the