When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 147 We Were Never Possible

Healizing she hadlet something slip. Any srtaubled forwy

“Did I say something wrong? Whitney, Fre always been direct. Honestly, I’minot satisfied with your performance. A suitable jih ne

for the company, for you, and for me

needs a suitable person. D’aletter

“You’re Damian’s Blancée, a position must women would deramed. We make things difficit for yearselt?Wouldn’t it be better to stay home and be Mrs. Howand? Di, setunto Imrand Group as a semetary something you’re clearly skilled at. Everyour would be happy.”

Whitney tamed back in dome, her posture straightening as the Exced her. “just a few days after joining hiversal Architecture, my design proposal was approved, and you’re saving I’m not suited for this job?

Since

med, mrendy mistake has been this one univwriting a single number in the data. But it’s not an irreversible erme. If suchamistake is unforgivable, then what about the day you forget the evaluation report for our meeting with Mr. Obrien? How do potrexgdain that?

“Otcolate, Freyred to you then should falso be blamed for thath

Ameiner, unable to ceme up with a proper response

Whitney’s irritation had been building all meming. Nomally, she would let Amy‘ scilicium slide, even pretending not to notice

Today, she woulli’s star silent.

me as some sort of rival You’re nitpicking to dive me out of Uversal Architecture,”

the accusationhit “What nonsense are

clarity, Noel is Damian’s cousin. We were never, and will never, he possible. So, rest

the office. Amy stood by the glass window,

Amy had heard before. However, she had

called out, Amy belt a strange sense of relief.

faced the same challenge. She wondered

that day, Whitney hadn’t seen Noel at the Howard

he was nowhere to be found, either in the morning er at night. Time

tradition, the bride was supposed to prepare from her family home, so Whitney

mentioned that he was already aware of her relationship with Damian and their upcoming wedding, and he proactively offered her a month of

I won’t mention it to anyone. If you

polite smile. “Thank

she drove straight to the

eyes welling up with tears as she gazed at her sleeping figure. “Mom, I’m getting married, Are you happy for

silent except for the rhythmic

L.” Her words faltered

would be happy. She didn’t want

kisard Margaret’s palm gently.

She walked away with steady steps.

room, she turned back for one last look, her gaze firm and resolute

the hall, Noel Beaned against the wall, silently observing her retreating

expert for a second upision. The diagnosis