When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 192 We Lost Ms. Spencer

Whitney froze mid–told, herbunds clutching a blouse as Westley’s enraged voice blared through the phone.

“Mr. Howard Senior personally came to call off the engagement! What the hell did you do to make him so angry? Do you realize what this means? Without the marriage, the spencer family is finished! You’re trying to minus, aren’t you, you ungrateful bral

Her heart raced at the unexpected news. She Minked, trying to process. “You’re saying Grandpa himself came to break it off?”

“ar it hadn’t beenhim, I wouldn’t have believed

Whitner’s mind spain.

westley formed.

furious about Stella’s scandal with Emily, Rebecca faced Stella to move to Solaria under the guise of “meeting a new suitor. But everyone knew it was just a way to sweep the messunder the nig. With her sister out of the picture, Westley had timed all his hopes onto Whitney, banking everything on her marriage to Damian to revive the Sprinos family

But now, even that was shipping through his fingen.

When he left, Mr. Howard Senior said, “It was my mistake. They’re just not a good match It’s better to call it off now” And then he had the audacity to tell me to stop interfering with the younger generation!”

Whitney could almost see Westley’s face, red with sage, as he paced hack and faith in his office.

“You’re going to march over to the Howard residence right now and fix this Apologize, grovel do whatever it takes You hear me? if you don’t, you’ll drag this

like nails against her skall, she pulled the phone away from her ear, waiting

finally quieted, she jepbedicalmly, “tcan’t. I’m leaving for a business

insane? Do you think your

She ended the call and tossed her phone onto the

to the office, her mind chumed. Why did Elijab

his parting words: “If you don’t want to come, don’t make excuses. Just tell me.”

already know she had no intention

light forced her to slow down. Her fingers

obstacle. With it dissolved, she finally had her treedom. Did she still need to send the report to the

the thought of Grandpa. He’d always treated her like family, shielding her even when others didn’t. Maybe this was

handed the evidence to him directly, he could decide how to handle Damlan. It would protect the Howard name while ensuring justice was served.

That was what she’d do after the

car at the office, with

car,” Amy said, gesturing to the passenger seat

and climbed in “How long

day,” Amy replied, pulling out

the highway, Whitney sent Yvette a quick text letting her how she’d be

rest area a few hours into the drive.

restroom,” Amy said, parking

unbuckling ber

and no noise. As Whitney entered, she heard the sound of water running. Amy

was empty, water still gushing from the faucet. She