When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 215 Was Noel Repressed?

Noel’s words made Whitney feel a tight, aching pressure in her chest.

Lilian’s eyes were full of confusion. “The back seat’s so spacious. Why isn’t she worthy? Noel, it’s actually more inappropriate for Ms. Spencer to sit in the front. She’s not a secretary or aTİ AŞKİNLATIE.”

Whitney couldn’t help but laugh bitterly inside. Right now, she probably wasn’t even as important as a secretary.

In the rearview mirror, she thought she caught a glance in her direction. But when Whitney looked up, there was nothing.

“oh, I see,” Lilian said, not pressing further. She sat down next to Noel, leaning in slightly. “Norl, do you think this outfit looks good?TM

Noel glanced at her briefly. “Grandpa will like it.”

“And you?” Lilian raised an eyebrow and smiled, her voice carrying a playtul, almost seductive tone. “Do you prefer the way I was dressed before, or do you like this look more?”

space in the car, the voices from the b

the back were clear as day, Wintney didn’t want to listen, but her ears seemed to catch every

Though there was an

vas a decent amount

unt of space int word, even Noel’s quiet laugh.

“What’s so funny? I’m asking you,” Lilian teased. Then, her eyes seemed to shift as if realizing something, “I get it. Men are all the same. They like the sexy ones.”

and bold. She was someone who had spent a lot of time abroad, and it showed

embarrassed by

Noel replied coolly, his voice

H

her upper body almost touched his. “Sometimes silence speaks louder than words. The

final word out, almost

the more

in the car. She didn’t want to

Spencer, don’t you think

Lilian threw the

through her back.

Was Noel repressed?

he was creative and relentless. But out of it, he was cold and distant, and he exuded an

smile as she looked in

the look Noel gave her from the comer of her eye, the

brushed it off and

of rellet. Finally, she didn’t have to be in such close quarters with them anymore.

The two of them were a striking sight–her graceful beauty beside his extraordinary handsomeness Together, they looked like a perfect, harmonious painting, the epitome of a

Whitney without a word, and she deliberately turned her gaze away,

same layout as before, but something was different–the flowers that were usually

only been half a month since Whitney had last seen him, but his hair was completely white now, and the wrinkles on liis face seemed deeper. His eyes were

Noel and Whitney Erried in muison

his voler house, “sit, both

Lilian Held,” Nuel Introduced the woman beside him. “She just returned to the country and wanted to come see you.”

mentioned at the diruer table before that once Lilian returned, he would

true lady. “Hello, Mr. Howard Senior. I’ve noticed you don’t look well. Please