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

you understand concept of taking

Thomas.

pointed the couch’s over there. It just arrived this

an emerlope lying on the couch, the summon neatly

so

and scanned the details, noting that the court date was set

at the hotel?” Tvette asked, her eyes full

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

“It’s line. I didn’t do it, so I have

“Did you even

I lose the case, I won’t drag

really think I’m worried about myself?” Thomas‘ frustration boileder as

edge of the bed tightly as the leaned back against

and without a word, she quietly dipped out

summons had arrived, and the count

she was just

say she wasn’t afraid of going

down, who wouldn’t be scared?

her phone

voice held a casual warmth as if

Yvette go. I’m implacing you. If

knew that her apology would likely satisfy Rachel far more than

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

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

Damian replied, irritation dear in his voor. “Yvette’s an adult.

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