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

Do you understand concept

Thomas.

the couch’s over there.

emerlope lying on the couch, the summon

court case, so be

details, noting that the court date was set for just a week from now

anything at the hotel?” Tvette asked, her eyes full of hope.

every waiter who worked in the beat hall that night. None of them

“It’s line. I didn’t do

Thomas mapped “Did you even hear

if I lose the case, I won’t drag you down with mel” Yvette declared,

you really think I’m worried about myself?” Thomas‘ frustration boileder as he stepped doser, stopping just a

the bed tightly as the leaned back against

he of them, and without a word, she

so quickly. The summons had arrived, and the count date was

she was just

might say she wasn’t afraid of going to

have face. Deep down,

her phone

a casual warmth

let Yvette go. I’m implacing you.

Rachel far more than anything

listen? Damian’s tone turned cold, the warmth pone in

up for Rachel Whitney’s grip on her phone tightened, her knuckles turning white. “Can’t

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

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