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

skall, she pulled the phone away from her ear, waiting for him to eat

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

your job is more important than saving this

She ended the call and tossed her phone onto the bed.

the office, her mind chumed. Why did

his parting words: “If you don’t want to come, don’t make

he anticipated this? Did he already know she had no intention of

Her fingers tapped restlessly on the steering

her biggest obstacle. With it dissolved, she finally had her

of Grandpa. He’d always treated her like family, shielding her even when

directly, he could decide how to handle Damlan. It would

decided. That was what she’d do after

at the office, with an impatient

said, gesturing to the

own car and climbed in “How long will we be

a day,” Amy replied, pulling out of the

Whitney sent Yvette a quick text letting her

a quiet rest area a few hours

need the restroom,” Amy

unbuckling

As Whitney entered, she heard the

Whitney finished, the sink was empty, water still gushing from the faucet. She turned it off, confused.