When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 221 Let Her Have a Taste of Her Own Medicine

When Whitney arrived at Phoenix Hotel, Westley was already waiting The entrance.

“You’re lare. Mr. Scott is already waiting,” he said in armoyance as Whitney exited the car

He hastily urged Whitney into the private room.

she stopped and reminded him calmly, “I’m already here. You haven’t fulfilled your promise yet “

Westley furrowed his brows. “I’m your father, Will Leven lie to you?”

Whitney replied with an emotionlesssmile. “Of course, your won’t. All you do is threati

unt,” Westley said.

“Alright, alright. I’ll transter five million dollars right now in front of you Duce everything is done, I’ll transfer the remaining amount,

She had no choice but to contact him last night

They had reached an agreement 11 Wlamey agreed to meet Oliver, Wesley would pay for the remainder of the medical

“Don’t worry. ” Westley kept his phone and showed a gentle expression. “I’m doing this for your own good. Marrying into the Scott family brings you no harm, after all: You never understand the things I do for you as a father.”

There’s no need for you to pretend before me. I’ll do as you want, and you’ll keep your promise.”

graying hair in the private

corpulent build, with a bulging belly like a mound. His face was covered

Whitney, his already narrow eyes squinted into a line, showing a greedy, homy

of Whitney. He wished he could wrap every part of his

by his gaze.

daughter, Whitney, Westley Introduced with a wide smile before directing Whitney

from now on? You don’t have to call me Mr. Scott We’ll be a family soon, so I should have the same seniority as

by Oliver’s words

actual age, he looked way older than Westley.

a gleeful grin. “You’re right, Oliver.

Westley. Speices Group’s trouble will be Horizon Group’s trouble, too,” Oliver said while his eyes were still focated on Whitney. He

a disgusting maggot was crawling on the back of her hand when Oliver touched it, so she quickly retracted her

at Whitney as a warning But he kept his smile and said, “She’s just shy! She just got out of the hospital recently. Please don’t

with furrowed eyes and said, “Whitney, pour Mr. Scott

Westley was trying to send with his glare. He was

Scum. She politely handed it to Oliver with both hands. “I’m sorry, Mr. Scott.

with his belly potted out. He wished he could swallow Whitney whole right here

feisty woman!” Oliver said, “You can

adorned with a large

before

her brows. She felt like a Housand