When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 218 I Won’t Marry Her

“lue Night, Second Floor Private Room.

There were no unnecessary words.

Noel had mentioned he would look for her tonight.

Whitney’s mood, which had lifted even just a little, immediately dropped to nothing.

“I’m stepping out for a bit, co ahead and eat,” she said.

“Where are you going?” Yvette asked

“My dad asked me to come home for a bit.”

Her situation with Noel was complicated, and she couldn’t explain it all right now. She could only make up a simple excuse now, and she would tell Yvette when the right time came

In Blue Night’s second–floor private room. Noel put his phone down and started fiddling with the dice in his hand, lost in thought.

Thomas took a sip from his glass, his phone still in hand, glancing at it every so often. When he still hadn’t gotten a reply from Wette, he muttered, “You really can’t oftend women. Look at me now. I’m completely at her mercy. I’m out of ideas.”

Noel glanced at him. “You’re the one who got yourself into this.”

“Tell me about it,” Thomas said with a sigh. “I was blind back then. If I hadn’t lost her, I wouldn I have realized how great she was,”

Unfortunately, now that he wanted to win her back, Yvette was giving him the cold shoulder.

than just bad eyes,” Noel added.

glass to his lips, a cautious look on his face.

talk too much.”

to mean? Thomas set his glass down and pressed for

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and you know I’m trying to get into her good books. I couldn’t exactly lie.” Noel shot Thomas a disdainful look “When you

sideways glance, making it clear that

even if I didn’t say anything, she’d find out sooner or later. Better for her to bear it now. Did she make a scene about it?” Thomas knew everything about Noel’s situation. He also knew that after this crisis, Noel and Whitney had fully confirmed

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