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!”

about ten minutes earlier. She tapped on the unread message count and let the chat

boutique while she was adjusting Damian’s tie. The angle perfectly captured Damian looking at her intimately. She hadn’t realized someone had been

topics but saw no mention of Damian or Howard Group, Indicating that the photo was likely shared internally. If it had gone public, she would have found out much

next day, Whitney was greeted by whispers and glares as

over and asked quietly, “Are you okay? Don’t

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 of

Whitney

for Mr. Smith in the architecture department. His assistant is

department. As she passed the

After all that talk in the group that yesterday, she just waltors in here

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

followed, echoing out from the break room.

Mr. Howard’s fiance? How can you tolerate that fox around

Mr. Howard is solid, but there are always

you, Bachel. He treats you differently.” By now, rumors had spread throughout the office that Whitey

drawer. Damian was on a call, but when he saw her at the door, he gestured

you need?” Damian asked, ending the

about them. Not that anyone would dare