When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 50 A Bare Initiative

Whimney opened Noel’s message, only to find that it was just a link with no additional text. Cuben, the clicked on it and landed on an architectural design website showcasing award- winning buildings hom the past two years along with industry trend.

Thein dounes comensation a few nights apo had been pleasant, When Whitney casually mentioned wanting to return to her original field in architecture, Noel engaged in the discussion but blanch pointed out how outdoned høy knowledge was

Despite his straightforwardness, Whitney was not embauaved and acknomielped that he was right. After all, she had spent the past few years focusing on Damian instead of keeping up with her protection. Hence, she had decided that weht 1

However, William’s mens had changed things. With all Damian had done to help with Margaret’s sinuation, resigning from Howard Group seemed inappropriate.

Thanks, Noel 1’il study it carefully,” she texted back. After sending the message, she did not receive any response.

Later, Whitney drove to the Spencer residence and excitedly shared the good news with Westley. Westley simply nodded and said, “That’s good nens.

His expression was rather cabin, not showing much excitement. Then, he wrote a check and handed it to Whimney, adding, “Margaret will be able to attend your wedding once she wakes up.”

The mention of the wedding lugged at Whitney’s heart, but her joy about Margaret’s recovery oh shadowed it. “Dad, what’s the plan when Mom wakes up

and they had

a moment before replying, “Let’s have Margaret stay here first. She’ll need care while

would not be able to care for Margaret while working

After 20 years in a coma, she would wake up to

in the family and would be forced to move out. She glanced at the

Damian, who had promised to pick her up. It was nearly

to voicemail Whitney figured he

to drive

he remarked. It was are for him to initiate a cumversation. Whimney smiled. “Yes, we’re starting my mom’s treatment with

nodded. “That’s definitely good

regether. “I should get going. I don’t want to be late,” Whitney said chefully, jingling her keys as she headed to

quick wave, the hurried to her car. Noel watched her drive away before walking to his

ward, but Willian was not there. She tried to stay calm, assuming he

gazed at Margaret’s peaceful face and whispered, “Mom, you’ll be waking up soon. Let me get some water to freshen you

the critical care room next door. Whitney froze, realizing this was why Damian had not picked up his phone he was

pushed her feelings aside. She was used to this anyway