When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 213

Chapter 213 That Day Was Just a Fleeting Moment

Whitney hadn’t expected to run into Noel here

He seemed to have just finished giving his statement. A middle–aged man in a police uniform walked him to the station’s entrance.

ly to the man

As Whitney’s gaze shifted toward him, Noel noticed her too. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment before he quickly looked away, speaking politely to beside him “Mr. Suidlalt, there’s no need to walk me out.

“It’s no trouble at all, Mr. Howard,” the man replied warmly. “Thank you for coming down in person. I’ll treat you and your father to a meal sometime soon.”

“You’re too land, Mr. Sinclair,” Noel said. “It’s my responsibility to cooperate witli your linvestigation. As for the meal, there’s no need—1 just got out of the hospital, and my lather is also still recovering hut Lappreciate your thoughtfulım

Travis Sinclair, the middle–aged man, nodded, not pressing further. Atter shaking Noel’s hand, he turned and headed back into the building.

By then, Whitney and yvette had reached the station’s entrance as well.

Noel’s daik, unreadable eyes briefly locked onto hers. It was only when her gaze dropped to the hand casually resting on his arm–belonging to the woman besid lum that she felt a sharp, wrenching palin herchest

“Noel, do you know

The woman’s voi

‘s voter was smooth and slightly curious, her eyes fitting between Whitney and Noel.

didn’t need to guess. This

open. brown coat. Inside, she had on a black lace blouse paired with a wine–red leather start that barely reached mid–thigh, showing off her long,

looked radiant

respond right away, but his

would be better not

here to give

their connection was nothing more than acquaintances

finally answered, his voice

words followed her lead, but his tone was distant, a stark contrast to the waith he lud shown in the hospital that

each other. That day in the hospital? it was just

though tiny needles were stabbing her heart, each one stealing her

in such a

throat tightened. It was impossible to

be Damian’s lancer,”

of the Howard family’s recent turmoil. After all, it was the reason she had returned to the country earlier than planned,

on, “So, you’re

jltury swallowed the

die fürürd to

to maintain composure. “I haven’t

look in her eyes. “Thanks for

and herself that she wasn’t going to hold on to what

He simply nodded, las tone impassive. “It was the

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