When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 144 Don’t You Know How to Hold Your Husband?

Noel, dressed in a suit and tie, looked like he had just come from an important event. His expression darkened, and the veins on the back of his hand were visibly

be ground and quickly pulled Whitney into his arms to protect her. Seeing one of his friends writhing in pain on

After mapping the man’s wrist, be kicked him to the m the door, the remaining two naded forward.

Noel told Whitney to stay back as he turned to fight the two men. However, they were no match forhim. In jest a few moves, both were knocked to the ground

“Are you alright?” Whitney asked, nishing forward linconicetti.

stone fie could anewer, one of the men, who had somehow gotten back on his feet, longed at them with a fruit knife. The blade was aimed straight at Whitney Whitney was spun around by Noel, and he quickly reacted, kicking the man away again.

“Mr. Howard!” Daniel nushed over with a teamet bodyguards, instantly satuluing the there menon the ground.

“Mr. Howard, Ms. Spences, are you both alright?” Dariel asked, his expression trose,

Esties, Noel had been neatre finishing his social mgagements ambneeded to make an important call, so he had asked Darel and his team to stay behind. When he hadn’t returned dot same time, Dartel beard the disturbance and felt something was off, so he rushed to the scene with a team of bodyguards.

Nor didn’t respond to Daniel’s question. Instead, he looked at Whitney, his gaze piercing as he asked, “Are you hurt?”

“I’m fine. 1 wasn’t hurt.” Whitney assisted him, trying to calm her rapid heartbeat.

bodyguards. His expression was terrifying, as though he

three men, who were not pinned down by bod would eat them alive

voice pierced the air like a waming from hell. “Tomorrow morning, send them to the police station. Charge

but rather the

likely repeat criminals, and possibly had other charges against them. Once

Dariel said before his expression suddenly changed. “Ma. Howard, you’re

followed his gaze and noticed that the side of Norl’s shirt was soaked

get you to the hospital tight away!”

hospital. It’s just a small injury. Don’t let my father know.” Noel stopped him, pressing his phone back down

hurt? What if it

the Howard family, the son of the deputy mayor. This could be a

at Whitney, silently hoping she could convince

injury is minor, what if there’s something wrong with the knife wound? Don’t make us worry about you.” Without needing further prompting from Dariel, Whitney

“Alright.”

Whitney’s, finally relenting After an X–ray and some tests, it

receiving a tetanus shut, the doctor began stitching up

Help the patient lean on

Whitney were standing by the

those three caminals. You go ahead, Dariel said before rushing off without

“Hease!

toward the door again, orging Whitney

doctor had

the patient lean on you,” the doctor instructed Whinney. Then, he tumed to Noel “Don’t put any weight on your wrist,

doctor didn’t recognize