When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 233 You Big Bully

Whitney propped her hands behind her, leaning back with her head slightly raised. Her beautiful eyes which were reflecting the light–looked hory

Suddenly, she smiled at him. “You’re a big bully! she emphasized.

Noel stood with his back to the light, and his already grim face darkened even more. He took a deep breath, suppressing the dangerous tone in his voice, “Why

Whitney propped her head to the side and chuckled. “Because you’re mean to me,

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even recognize the man in front of her.

Standing not far away, Daniel prayed for her in his heart. Her alcohol tolerance must be terribly low if she couldn’t ev

duly she would dare to call the highly respected Noel a bull.

Noel narrowed his eyes slightly and straightened up “Dariel”

Daniel quickly stepped forward.

“Call Anthony and have him take Lilian back to the Reid residence,” Noel ordered.

Earlier, he had escorted Lilian to the car and instructed the driver, Anthony Brown, to take her to her house.

Lilian was surprised. But he made an excuse, claiming he had left midway through an engagement, so he needed to return.

her father disliked her drinking

but Lilian could go there if she wanted to. At most, he’d replace all the fumiture tomorrow.

received Daniel’s call, the latter’s voice from the receiver reached Lilian’s ears, causing her

had already messaged someone to deliver the sexy nightwear she bought to Coaska Heights

knew what he was planning. She was fine with it, thinking she could just wait at his house.

her earlier, but she didn’t expect him

yourself by daring to

the car, Whitney pressed herself against the car door

were closed, and she looked as though she was

tried to pull her closer. However, as soon as

her

this on

and uncomfortable, yet she still had the strength to push him.

she shaunkcloser to the door

he stated, ignoring her.

the blueprints on his laptop. Yet, after several minutes, the screen still remained on the same

feel uncomfortable,” whitney

soon as she finished speaking, Noel set the laptop aside and leaned

slower,” he instructed

per hour. If we go any slower, we’ll have to stop. Dariel replied, only to be met with Noel’s frosty

enough to shut Dariel up. Slowing down? Not a problem. It needed, he’d even get out

person in Noel’s

face, noticing her brows furrowing even deeper

You brought this upon yourself,” he uttered, placing his hand on

him as she