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.”

not add anymore. There’s no need for you to pretend before me. I’ll do as you

man with graying

was covered with wrinkles, the proof of aging. His remaining gray hair uldn’t cover

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

observing every part of Whitney. He wished he could wrap

uncomfortable by his

is my eldest daughter, Whitney, Westley Introduced with a wide smile before directing Whitney to sit beside

much prettier in person than in the photo. Mr. Spencer, or should I call you Westley 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 Ms. Spencer. You can just call

trit disgusted by

age, he looked way

grin. “You’re right, Oliver. We’ll

Group’s trouble, too,” Oliver said while his eyes

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

warning But he kept his smile and said, “She’s just shy! She just got out of the hospital

turned to Wintney with furrowed eyes and said, “Whitney, pour Mr. Scott a glass of wine and

widerstood the message Westley was trying to send with his glare. He

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

kastowed la pervertedeyes with his belly potted out. He wished he

Oliver said, “You can call

with a large guldring.

hand before stroking it continua

her brows. She felt like a Housand ants were