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 was different. Today, she woulli’s

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

as the accusationhit

cousin. We were never, and will never, he possible. So, rest easy.”

the office. Amy stood by the glass

was a tac Amy had heard before. However,

being called out, Amy belt a strange sense of relief. At least she

satisfaction but she still faced the same challenge. She wondered how to pash Whitney out of Universal

seen Noel at

intentional or due to his busy schedule, he was nowhere to be found, either in the morning er at night. Time

from her family home, so

into his office. He mentioned that he was already aware of her relationship with Damian

mention it to anyone. If you need more time, let me know.”

polite

leaving the office, she drove straight to the hospital,

by Margaret’s bedside, her eyes welling up with tears as she gazed at her

the rhythmic beeping of the

L.” Her words faltered

happy. She didn’t want to lie. Dat admitting the

Witney kisard Margaret’s palm gently. “Don’t worry about toe,

She walked away with steady

for one

down the hall, Noel Beaned against the wall,

in Margaret’s anom, consulting another expert for a second upision. The diagnosis was clear–Margaret needed the newmedication, and with