When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 227 Her Issue is None of Our Concerns

Whitney bumped straight into a person, almost into an embrace. Lucidly he was wearing a soft, cushiony candigan, so she wasn’t hurt.

“Ms. Spencer? Whitney heard the man call with a vaguely familiar voice.

She looked up in confusion and saw a gentleman with warm, sparkly eyes in a white cardigan, layered over a gray sweatshirt made of high–quality fabric, and smoke–gray casual trousers.

The man exuded a gentle, graceful presence.

He looked somewhat familiar, malding Whitney furrow her brows in confusion.

“It’s been a while, Noel,” the man greeted.

“How long has it been? More than two months? Is your research going smoothly?” Noel smiled and chatted with the man

Whitney finally recalled who the man was–Caleb.

“I’ve been busy recently in the lab, and finally came out of it a few days ago.“Caleb looked down at Whitney, noticing she seemed to remember who he was, “Did you recall who I am, Ms. Spencer?”

“I’m sorry, Dr. Quinn, Whitney felt awkward and apologized

“It wasn’t your fault, Ms. Spencer. I didn’t make way for you” Caleb smiled gently. He looked so noble and land, unbelitting of a spoiled, rich man of an aristocratic family.

Lilian didn’t know Caleb, so Noel introduced them to each other.

“How about you join us for dinner, Mr. Quinn?” Lillan politely invited.

“I’ll have to reject your warm invitation, given I’ve already had a meal earlier, I’m on my way back to the university and saw Noel when I passed by here, so I just came over to say hello,” caleb replied.

giving her a lift,

didn’t want to bother anyone, especially Noel’s friend.

could reject it, Caleb asked, “Where are

Estate,” Whitney replied. That was where Yvette

1’ll pass by that place on the way back to the university. Feel free to come with me,

Whitney to refuse his kindness.

off as pretentious if Whitney

the trouble,

up from her seat, Whitney had never looked at Noel

Quinn seem to be a perfect match?” Lilian asked as she looked at the two leaving at

Noel, she

were pitch–black like a starless night, radiating

are none of our concerns” He turned his eyes

each other, we should

part of the Howard family. How is it none

you keep caring about her too much.”

and observed his handsome face before laughing, “You’re getting jealous over a woman? And here I thought you wanted

asked, “Do

wrapped laer slender arms around his neck, replying, “I want to be the only one

restaurant, Whitney followed Caleb to

wait for a moment,” Caleb said before jugging to

Witney was surprised.

campus, so thling a bicycle is more convenient. Plus, we

driver had already

trunk, and helped Caleb put in the

backseat door for Whitney. He even placed his hand above her head, woying that she might