When Love Is a Lie

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!”

of the last comments Whitney saw, timestamped about ten minutes earlier. She tapped on the

she was adjusting Damian’s tie. The angle perfectly captured Damian looking at her intimately.

that the photo

was greeted by whispers and glares as she walked

quietly, “Are you okay? Don’t mind what they’re

Damian’s mistress, that he had simply asked her to pick out a

fine,” Whitney replied

to hear.” Sophie handed her a file. “This is for Mr. Smith in the architecture

the file in hand, Whitney headed to the architecture department. As she passed the break room, she heard some people talking

group that yesterday, she just waltors in here today like

up.

laughter followed, echoing out from the

else asked, “Rachel, aren’t you Mr. Howard’s fiance? How can you tolerate

but there are always women around him. If I tried

at him! But remember, 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

where Damian was already in his office. She pulled her resignation letter from her desk drawer. Damian was on

you need?” Damian asked, ending the call and

of the tumors circulating about them. Not that anyone would dare tell