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

was different. Today, she woulli’s star silent.

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

face went pale as the accusationhit “What nonsense are you talking about?–

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

the office. Amy stood by the

Damian’s cousin was a tac Amy had heard before. However, she had initially known about Whitney’s comiction to them.

strange sense of relief. At least she was sure now–Whitney and Noel couldn’t

same challenge. She wondered

hadn’t seen

his busy schedule, he was nowhere to be found, either in the morning er at night. Time flew by, and Damian and Whitney’s wedding www.now less than a

prepare from her family home, so Whitney moved back

mentioned that he was already aware of

been discreet about this. Don’t worry, I won’t mention it to anyone. If you need more time,

a polite smile. “Thank you.”

office, she drove straight

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

except for the rhythmic beeping

sure I’m marrying someone who will make me happy. L.” Her words

be happy. She didn’t want to lie.

palm gently. “Don’t worry about toe,

her. She walked away with steady

room, she turned back for one last look, her

the hall, Noel Beaned against

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