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?” |

even Yvette knew about it, and it seemed the entire

had never visited her

not doesn’t matter. Even if he knows, he won’t come.

will misunderstand ”

started. As if nothing had ever happened, and she dared not have any

restlessly. Even though her leg was in a cast, it still ached. Waking up, she felt parched and reached for the water cup on

the bedside table

brought the cup to her lips.

fully awake. She lifted her gaze, noticing the room was dark, with only

it was Noel

had arrived, realizing she hadn’t noticed

she

response from her,

but Noel didn’t let go. Instead, he

had no choice but to drink from the cup, taking several large gulps as she was indeed very

let thirst was quenched, she thanked him. Noel set the cup down close

not appropriate for you to

emphasized the words “not appropriate“, reminding henselt to keep her

bedside, his tall figure outlined in the dim light. “Are

straight to the point, and try felt a wave of embarassment. It was as if he was implying

once, and it had been a mutual decision.

away as it Noel could

your business anyway.

samasın. “ny fouting yourselt? You thought you could damage others,

indis ooh stung Whatey gopped the blanket with her