When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 236 I Would’ve Chosen Another Day

As soon as Whitney heard the way the boys addressed her, she waved her hand awkwardly and explained, “Please don’t misunderstand I’m Mr. Quinn’s

caleb smiled peatly and looked at the boys “Don’t address people blindly. Be careful when playing next time. It was lucky no one was hit this time, or it could have berna problem if something had happened”

The boys nodded repeatedly and apologized again before coming off with the basketball.

“Thank you. It est inr you, I might have to go to the hospital now,” Whitney said.

“I was just passing by. If that ball had veered a little more, we both would have ended up at the hospitals, we should thank those students for not being too bad

His words made Whitney laugh, instantly dissolving the awkwardness from before.

“So why air you here?” he asked.

“Our company is working on the design proposal for Seabouke University’s library construction project. I came here to take a look at the sire.”

“Oh, my lab is also in that direction. If youdon’t mind, I canbe your guide. “

Seabourke University was massive. Having someone familiar with the area could save a lot of time, so Whitney agreed happily

The chatted as they walked.

The right filtered through the dappled leaves, casting little specksof goldenlight on the shaded path

them would throw glances at them. They could even hear soft minus

girl next to

close to each other, but I don’t know which department she’s from.”

was a professor, he was young, cultured, and refined, so it wasn’t surprising that he became the

are just curious,” he explained with a smile, having

should have come with me. But he just started his internship a

arrived

Be

large open space. It was already surrounded by a fence, waiting for the design proposal to be finalized before construction could

fence was a bit high, and the entire

door,” Calebuttered, pointing to

adjacent building

reached the second floor, the scene

surroundings, then took out a notebook

her, Caleb stood

lud almost finished writing her notes whenshe checked the time, realizing more than

“Sorry, Flost track of time and kept

don’t have much going on this morning. My experiments are scheduled for the afternoon,”

“It’s about lundrime, anyway. How about we grab a meal together? Just at the university

refuse.

The two but

to the cafeteria Sinor it was the weekend, there weren’t many people there

still beat her to it. After they found a table and sat down with their trays, Whitney happened to glance at