When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 150 No More Foolish Actions

The footsteps were faint, gradually getting closer. Whitney could sense someone lowering their head to look at her

She had thought it was Damiantelumming.

Startled, Whitney suddenly opened her eyes, and a figure fleshed in front of her.

“You scared me! I thought you were asleep Yvette stepped back, chitching her chest.

*1thought Damian had come back. He just lef,”

Sering Yvette’s startled expression, Whitney couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re still laughing? Look at yourself,” vyette said, her eyes filled with concemas she looked over Whitney’s legs and Ketu.

“How could you be so carries? How did you trip down the stairs?

Yvette had been meeting client when Matthew called to tell her about Whitney’s accident, and she meshed over immediately the genuinely cared for Whitney, and The warmth in Whitney’s heart was undeniable.

“I’m not clume, I did it on purpose,” Whitney rentessed, not wanting to lie to Yvette

“You did it on purpose?” Yvette’s eyes widened in disbeliet as she listened to Whitney explain the reason behind her actions.

“That’s too dangerous. What if you seriously hurt yourself? What would the cost be?” Yvette was both angry and shaken by the thought.

Whitney joked “Can’t you wish me a little lock instead?”

Wette peeled a tangerine for her while asking, “Has Noel come to see you?” |

Yvette knew about it, and it seemed the entire Howard family was aware

never visited her

heart and said, “Whether he comes or not doesn’t matter. Even if he knows, he won’t come.

will misunderstand ”

go back to where they started. As if nothing had ever happened, and

her leg was in a cast, it still ached. Waking up, she felt parched and reached for the

the bedside table

a hand brought

instantly became fully awake. She lifted her gaze, noticing the room was dark, with only a faint light from the hallway seeping through

it was Noel

realizing she hadn’t

the dim light, she saw it was

no response from her, Noel’s low, husky voice finally broke the quiet.

her right hand to take the cup, but Noel didn’t let go. Instead, he brought the cup closer to her lips, “If

to drink from the cup, taking several

him. Noel set the cup down

not appropriate for you to be

reminding henselt

outlined in the dim light.

It was as if he was implying that

been involved once, and it had been a mutual decision. He didn’t owe

Shrfumed het lace away as it Noel could read her expression in the

angry. It’s none of your business anyway. I’ve handled it upselt.”

voice rantied a hint of samasın. “ny fouting yourselt? You thought you could damage others, but you ended up

ooh stung Whatey gopped the blanket with her right hand,