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

relaxed, but then he turned bis icy glare toward the three men, who were not pinned down by bod would eat them alive

hell. “Tomorrow morning, send them to the police station.

but rather the next moming. This meant the three men would

charges against them. Once everything

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

Norl’s shirt was soaked with blood, along gash

to the hospital tight away!” Dariel said, pulling

a small injury. Don’t let my father know.” Noel stopped him, pressing his

What if

of the deputy mayor. This could be a serious issue if mishandled, and no one could responsibility

she could convince Noel to go

Although the 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

“Alright.”

and some tests, it was confined the

receiving a tetanus shut, the doctor began stitching

you please Help the patient lean on you,” the doctor

Whitney were standing by the

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

“Hease!

doctor glanced toward the door again, orging

the doctor had cut away a large partion of

Then, he tumed to Noel “Don’t put any weight

didn’t recognize