When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 153 Give You Time

Rachel stared at Whitney, completely sturd, thinking she had Inst bremind

“What would we possibly cooperate on?” Rachel need

e decided to get straight to the poll Whitney glanod toward the door, catching a glimpse of the bodyguards peering through the window. She decided to get straight love you

point, “Damlan doesn’t

“You’re talking nonsense! The one he loves the most is me! I’m pregnant with his child, and the position of Mrs. Howard is mine.” Rachel glared at Whitney with intense fory, hereves filled with such hatred that it seemed as it she wanted to tear Whitney apart.

“you probably don’t know. But once you give birth to the child, Damian will hand it over to me in raise. He’ll publicly claim it’s mine. Do you really think you still have a chance at becoming Mas Howard?”

Rachel staggried back, too stunned to say anything

Whitney pressed on. “Damian doesn’t love anyone. He only loves himself. To satisfy his possessiveness, he’s willing to give me your child and keep me by his side. Daymstill believe he loves you?”

Rachel shook her head. “It’s impossible. I don’t believe it. He told me that he can’t live without me. He loves me! Whitney, you’re just jealous of me!”

Whitney knew Rachel wouldn’t believe her so easily. Damian had become her everything, and if Rachel accepted the truth, it would feel as though her bellet had collapsed

Whitney said coldly, “You can think it over. I’ll give you time. You’ll see if what I said is true.

The bodyguards had been watching, and there was no way a nurse would linger this long in her room. The door suddenly opened

What are you doing?” one of the bodyguards demanded, his eyes fixed on Rachel,

Rachel was facing away from the door, but at Whitney’s silent signal, she quickly put her mask back on

check if I needed more medication. Is that a problem? Do you have to question everything?

in the bed was the future “Mrs.

Spencer, we

I need to rest. Miss, it no extra medication is needed, please leave,”

before lowering her gaze. Without a word, she pushed the

the doctor allowed herto go home

to the Spencer residence. Whitney sat in a wheelchair, watching as

phone rang, and she checked the screen before answering,

sorry. A client came in unexpectedly. Can you wait

to pick her up when she was discharged from the hospital. Yvette had gone on a business

is here with me. You can focus on work Come

him and noticed he had stopped packing and was listening to her

“Alright, I won’t keep you. I’ll call you when I’m done.

and Matthew

a hint of curiosity

snapped out of his daze, his eyesa little

watched him for a moment, then stalled, “You’re not done packing

and noticed there were still two pieces of clothing left to pack. He had altrady zipped

zipper again and placed the clothes

really don’t want to wall for

with work. It’s just a discharge, and besides, I have you.” Whitney replied as she took the bag from his hands and placed

pusland Jars wheelchair toward

about Matthew “Is there something you need

quickly denied it, his voice

when she saw hilly approaching with a few prople in tow. “Ms. Spencer, Mr. Howard has asked me to take you

is talding me back to the Spencer