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

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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, “

been visiting the chapel, lighting candles, and hoping you’d wake up soon. Seeing you open your eyes just now, she got

bags filled with nutritional supplements and began setting them

glanced between them. Vertte and Thomas had come together? That was

hair behind her eat and waved dismissively at Thomas “Alright, you can leave

soon,” Thomas said, settling onto the couch with intention

You didn’t have to go out of your way to visit me,” Whitney said

“That’s good to hear, Noel

the mention of Noel, memones of

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

she

head and is still unconscious. He’s in the Viste on the top floor,” Thomas

his arms tightly around her, shielding her from the worst of the impact She

to get out of bed

are you going? Yvette quickly blocked

see him,” Whitney

wake him up. Besides, you’ve just regained consciousness

me see him, Yvette. I need to Whitney’s eyes

untrusting, and now he was in this state because

she hopped Whitney gently. “I understand. 1.

technique,” he muttered before tuming to

there. Some reporters have already caught wind of the situation and are trying to sneak onto the top floor for photos. Email you went, they wouldn’t let you through,” he explained.

slightly after bearing his words. Stor patted Yvette’s back and

tears.