When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 107 He Sounds Like the Host of the House

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ijt’s just a regular dinner meeting. There no need for the to attend. Someone else is going.” Noel replied nonchalantly.

Noel was the chirt designer at Seabourke Architectural Institute as well as the scion of the Howand family. His status, therefore, was somewhat sensitive. Any dimmer that required his preserve needed careful comideration.

If someone had ulterior intentions and tried to leverage his father’s connections, his woods or actions might lead to unnecessary trouble.

Whitney instinctively thought about Ammy. She would probably be disappointed at the dinner.

Nodding quirth, Whitney suddenly realized something was off.

“Why are you coming or for dinner? Can’t you cook for yourself?” she asked, arousing that cooking should be a piece of cake for someone who culd fix

“I’m tired, “Norled th

Whitney refeded, “I’ve been teviewing materials allalay. I’m tired too.

“Designreviews, dratting, signing off on drawings, attending meetings, site vis

“Mi. Howard, are you really comparing your day to mine?” Whitney shot back.

– that’s my day,” Noel said casually.

Noel’s silent glance, Whitney sighed. Alright, she admitted it. He definitely had

eat?” she asked as they stepped out of the

or seafood. I also don’t like carrots or cabbage. Keep the salt to a minimum,

to your

disbelief. Sighing, she asked, “How am I supposed to be creative with all

Noel was even picker than Dagian when it came to

you?” Noel

she answered, raising an

the fridge door, pulling out some fresh beef brisket, tomatoes, potatoes, cucumber, and com. She decided to make a simple dinner–stewed beet with tomatoes and potatoes, a green salad, and com

crady. She set the dishes on the table and went back to the kitchen to grab the cutlery. She

showing up when I’m done. You’re washing the dishes later.” Hearing no response, she tumed around, only to find Damian standing in the middle of

expression

to see me?‘ he asked, a faint, mocking sinile on

toward the table and eye

you waiting for? And who is

you doing here?” she set the cutlery on the table. “If you have no business here,

Do you seriously think you still deserve that title? We both know what’s going on here, Damian, So drop the act. Damian’s expression darked, but he quickly regained his composure. A sarcastic grin played on his lips.

engagement, our relationship remains unchanged. That’s

Noel, aren’t you?”

tists, hertigen turning pale.

Ham, a knock sounded on the dour. Noel entered, wearing light beige loungewear. He said, “I

presence until he heard him saying, “Noel! We’ve been waiting for

was slightly startled at first, Noel orgained his composure and calmly walked over to the dining table, inspecting the