Chapter 59 My Patience is Limited

Whitney was baffled by the questions

“Check the company group chat,” Sophie messaged her again.

Whitney opened the company’s group chat. It was initially created by the administration teams for eary communication. This group now included assistants and secretaries from all

departments.

Over time, work discussions had dwindled, and casual gossip had taken over, so Whitney had muted the notifications. Now, the group chat had over a hundred unread messages.

“She doesn’t seem like the type

“The more innocent they look, the wilder they a

“But Mr. Howard has a fanche, right? Can’t believe she’d still go to him. Beally shows you never know people!”

“Better rep it down. She’s in the group. Don’t want her making life harder for you!”

comments Whitney saw, timestamped about ten minutes earlier. She tapped on the unread message count and let the

at the boutique while she was adjusting Damian’s tie. The angle perfectly captured Damian looking at her intimately. She hadn’t realized someone had been watching, let alone taking a photo and

of Damian or Howard Group, Indicating that the photo was likely shared internally. If it had gone public, she

Whitney was greeted by whispers and

you okay? Don’t mind what they’re saying.

night that she wasn’t Damian’s mistress, that he had simply asked her to pick out a tie for an event. But she lett out any deeper explanation

Whitney replied calmly

“This is for Mr. Smith in the architecture department. His assistant is out

the architecture department. As she passed the break room,

group that yesterday, she just

Mc. Howard to bark her up. You think she cares what we

echoing out from the

fiance? How can you tolerate that fox around hàn

Howard is solid, but there are always women around him. If I tried to manage every one

there’s only one Max Howard, and that’s you, Bachel. He treats you differently.” By now, rumors had spread throughout the office that Whitey was Damian’s mistress, a home wrecker. With everys talking, any explanation from her would fall on deaf ears. She ignitallince she was

was already in his office. She pulled her resignation letter from her desk drawer. Damian was on a call, but when

need?” Damian asked, ending

the tumors circulating about them. Not that

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