When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 208 I Won’t Push Him Away Again

Back when Whitney, Rachel, and Amy were locked in the shipping container, Damian had eventually ordered them transfered to anther vehicle.

Whitney vividly recalled his chilling words – it they could be used, they would be sent to Tessaria, if not, they would be dealt with

And by “dealt with,” he diddi’i mem komerthing as simple muliscending mobject

Are they Are they still after?” Whitney asked, her voice trembling

Despite all the conflits and trieminent, the didn’t want their lives to end like this.

“They’re alive,” “Yvette replied, “but barely. When the police found them, they were enroute to Tessoria. Amy’s mental state was already unstable, and Rachel was etically weak from blood loss after a miscarriage. She was hardly bolding on.”

Thomas added, “The Howard family sent Rachel abroad for treatment. She likely won’t

Whitney hadn’t expected things to end this way for the two of them

Yvette showed no sumpah. “This is what they call karma ”

Whitney’s thoughts turned to someone else. “How’s Grandpa’ishenkay?

Aside from Noel Thijsh Howard, the elder of the tandh, was the person she worried about most

things together, but with Damian dead, the family’s position is precarious. Samael Howard, the chairman, ista longertrusted by the board: Mr. Howard Senior had no choice

case and to avoid public backlash, the outside world believes Damian simply died in a car accident.

conducted a public self–reflection, without

significant sway in Seabuke, and Howard Group had once been organled as a model enterprise. With this scandal, their

up and talked so much, Whoney began to

worrying and focus on her recovery.

they lett, Whitney quietly got out of bed

took the elevator to the top floor, where two men in black suits were

blocked her path.

pleaded. “I was admitted to the hospital with Mr.

firm. “You say you’re not a reporter, but

Impatient from the flour below. Ask the doctors of us if

voice came from nearby “What’s

of the voice, her eyes

hospital gown as Whitney and hurried over.

Spencer, you’re awake. But you should still be resting–you look

white, drained

woken up, but can’t stop worrying. I just want to see him, even if it’s just for a

moment. Hease!

pallid face, evoked a deep sense of

head injury is serious, but he’s stable. I’ll take you to see him.” Following Daniel, Whitney walked down the quiet corridor, where only the hum

a large glass wall.