When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 207 Dumdan Was Gone

What’s anger med Her father, Westley, had actually taken action against her mother, Margaret, just ta pressure ber.

“Du. Stein, please reinstate the medication. I’ll cover the costs myself,” she said firmly.

“Are you sue?” the doctor asked, hesitant. The medication costs were nearly a million

The

shortly

tion still dirting in his bank amunt from Rachel could be used to cover this. However, any future expenses would have to rely on her eaming more, As ten percent shates of the Howard timp, she had murason to hold onto them anymore.

fast then, the sound of the dent opening broke her thoughts.

Wette bent into the mom, rumming over to there her an ammond Whitney’s neck, her volverlaked with emotion.

“You’ʻir finally awake! Thank heavens, this is much of a miracle!!

#i’m owake, but it you keep squeezing me like this, I might pass nut again,” Wheyed, string for alt.

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Heating that, Verite quickly let go, her face full of worry I’m so sorry, I just got ton excited, “

Seeing you open your eyes just now,

with nutritional supplements and began setting them down wherever he could find

and Thomas had come together? That was surprising, especially since Yvette usually couldn’t stand him

behind her eat and waved dismissively at Thomas “Alright,

see Whitney too. I’m not leaving so soon,” Thomas said, settling

Mr. York, but I’m fine. You didn’t have to go out of

to hear, Noel

the mention of Noel, memones of the

seriously injured? Where is he now?” she asked, her voice tinged with

expression faltered, as if she didn’t know how

still unconscious. He’s in the Viste on the top floor,” Thomas explained.

her from the worst of the impact She recalled the

to

are you going? Yvette quickly blocked her path.

need to see him,” Whitney said,

go, it won’t wake him up. Besides, you’ve just regained consciousness yourself. You need to test, Yvette

Yvette. I need to Whitney’s eyes

she had been stubber and untrusting, and now he was in this

Whitney gently. “I understand. 1. Please

some consolation technique,” he muttered before tuming

Some reporters have already caught wind of the situation and are trying to sneak onto the top floor

his words. Stor patted Yvette’s

tears.