When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 200 She Is Your Fiancée, Not Mine

Whitney had no idea how long Damian would be gone. If she tried to escape now and got caught, there would be no second chance, Instead, she pretended to stretch her amwand legs in the constant, all the while discreetly observing her summomdings.

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Tvery exit still had two guards posted, and match moved about the countyard at regular intervals. It was no wonder Damian felt confident leaving her The chances it escape were slim almost nonexistent.

e her umestrained.

But stam didn’t mean impossible.

Whitney caught sight of the maid who had let her sanity supplies the night before. The womanha jest emerged from a room, likely after cleaning it.

“stiss, thank you for your help yesterday,”Whitney said, initiating a concitationi.

The maid looked smeary, giving a slight shake of her head but staying silent.

“I’d like to perpare something Damianlikes to eat. Do you kisiw when he’ll be back?”

The maid shook her head again, clearly not permitted to talk to her,

Whitney recalled how even the people delivering food to be at the factory never spoke. She tried another angle. “Is Mr. Enson amond? Maybe I can ask him

This time, the mail gestured with her!

wasn’t time either

a minor issue, Damian would’ve sent Billy alone. Forneither of them to be

to my Loom? I’m feeling hungry,” Whitney requested with a polite

hour later, the maid amived at her door with atray of food, only to find the door

the room, calling out,

drew the guards into

Lawsonspecifically said to watch her closely. If she’s gone we’re shed!” one

out and search! She can’t have

inform Mr.

vet rund berties!”

maids rushed out, leaving the

room to ensure it was empty before stepping out. She crept to the doorway and

made her move and ran.

Seabourke and winding through

the car, conducting a thorough search to ensure he was unamed before

a luxurious leather couch where Damian sat, a wooden coffee table before him adorned with a collection of high

and coffee equipment

to the opposite

The two men appeared relaxed, their demeanor casual as if they

far this time. Did you even think about the consequences?” Noel asked,

me? Danian’s smile was warm, his tone light,

nothing to hide, I wouldn’t have found

Damian shrugged mochalar

Group’s future. It’s Gandpa who’s stuck in the past, Den ligid to see the opportunities to make mode money