When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 228 I’ll Show You What is Getting Close

The man had a straight figure, exuding a powerful presence.

Despite half of him being hidden in the shadow, Whitney could immediately recognize him. However, she pretended to not see him and kept moving forward.

Suddenly, he grabbed Whitney’s wrist and forcefully dragged her toward the black G–wagen.

What are you doing? Let me go!” She struggled and refused to follow him

The man, Noel, opened the backseat door and showed her into the car.

Daniel got out of the driver’s seat and understandingly walked away from the car.

The door closed with a loud slam, followed by a sharp click of the lock.

Whitney leaned against the car door while glaring cautiously at Noel

“Looks like you’re happy to leave with another man, huh?” he said with a low voice, breaking the silence.

Whitney was infuriated by Noel’s words. She just left in Caleb’s car, yet what did Noel do? Did Noel even consider how she felt when he was being all lovey–dovey with Lilian

“Oh, yeah, Caleb was hilarious. We had a great time chatting g during the car ride.” Whitney lifted her chin. Her eyes showed defiance and determination.

Noel’s expression immediately turned solemn as anger flashed in his eyes. “Caleb? Since when were you that close to him?”

Whitney just shared a carnde home with Caleb, yet she was already that close with a man whom she had just known. Yet, she only referred to Noel as Mr. Howard.

She was slightly teritied seeing Noel’s expression tuming increasingly stem, with his deep gaze filled with dangerous radiance,

But she stubbornly maintained eye contact with him and replied, “Dr. Quinn is very upright

on her

t, she was

sitting on Noel’s lap, forced to

Whitney shouted, she wanted to get away from Noel, but he grasped her waist

was trapped in front of him..

what is getting close!” Noel grabbed the backot Whitney’s head and pressed

She tried to keep her lips tightly shut, but Noel grabbed her

air was violently taken away from

fell into a daze as her body subconsciously turned

window instantly fogged up.

belt buckle unfastening, Whitney was lifted

Noel

it clearly. She felt like a fish

so Noel

allowing him to dress her one

pulled Whitney’s long hair out of her shirt

to drink hot honey lemon tea when you get home to help.

spite,

bring you hot honey lemon tea at the

to the wind and defiantly gazed at him “Sure, do it

why not just let it go? Can’t you just let me quietly live my life?” liever wanted to bother anyone and

another man,” Noel said calmly yet coldly

Trit de spamir like star had fallen into an endless

task.

gue home, lærinütler, Sophi