When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 133

Before Whitney could process her confusion, Noel’s voice came through again.

“Yewalmost got licked off this project. Doesn’t that strike you as odd? If you didn’t have that send hackup today, I wouldn’t have kept you.

“Me Howand, you’re fair and impartial Tunderstand that. I never expected you to help me with anything.” Whitney replied calmly.

Thinking of her own verspicions, the added, “I suspect it ́s Amy. She might have tampered with my laptop after we arrived at Seabourke Architectural institute,

There was a small click on the other end of the line. It sounded like a lighter

Ing almost surprised, “Why?”

Amy was her boss, and Whitney had only been at the company for a few days. Could the really be targeted and framed?

Whitney couldn’t think of another plausible reason and said helplessly, “She likes mirand sees me as a rival“.

he asked again

re you as a rivale.

Noel clarified. “Wire world she see you as a

Whitney found his train of thought very strange. Meddant! be more surprised that Amy liked i

“Maybe browse she misunderstood after that day you helped me in her office.”

“You think it’s a misunderstanding? Neel countered.

affirmed, “What else could it be if

Noel’s voice became colder. “It wasn’t Amy”

paused for a moinent and realized he was saying Amy

at Seabourke Architectural Institute touched

rwith her laptop

the surveillance. During the time Whitney was away, her laptop

touched it

more confused

access to your belongings and own there was another USB drive in

without waiting for

witness for Matthew’s

condimed that he hadn’t participated in the fight and had only tried to break it up.

the truth was clanlied, Matthew was cleared of an involvement

it’d be like searching for a needle in a haystack and that

came looking for us

searching in the nearby residential area on the third day, while they were asking questions, a

like that, Matthew’s innoce

it for a long time before sending Nuela

to vanish into thin air as she never heard

was suerit had to be him.

Elijah

Spericet ace here.”

speaking, Westleyentered the dining room, with

we heard you were ill, so we came to visit

I had some thousand–year–old gynecoots and wild troema

looked at him, his posture showing obvious deference and ingratiation toward someone

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