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

somedbe in my altalen?

the answer. Do you understand concept

Thomas.

couch’s over there.

lying on the couch, the summon neatly placed

case, so be it!

and scanned the details, noting that the court date was

the hotel?” Tvette

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

do

“Did you even hear a

lose the case, I won’t drag you

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

edge of the bed tightly as the leaned back

the he of them, and without a word, she quietly dipped out of the

quickly. The summons had arrived, and the count date was only a week away

she was

wasn’t afraid of going to court,

Deep down, who wouldn’t be scared?

hallway, Whimey pulled out her phone and dialed Damun’s number. After two rings, he

voice held a casual warmth as if nothing had ever

let Yvette go. I’m implacing you. If

knew that her apology would likely satisfy Rachel far more than anything

of this. Why won’t you listen? Damian’s tone turned cold, the warmth pone in

to stand up for Rachel Whitney’s grip on her phone tightened, her knuckles turning white. “Can’t you see she’s just using Yvette

his voor. “Yvette’s an adult. If she made a

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