When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 237 Relatives

“We wouldn’t see each other for a whole month, and now it’s twice a werk Noel, don’t you think that’s interesting? Caleb teased with a smile.

Both of them were increbbly busy–one buried in experiments, the other commed by design blorprints. The number of times they met in a year could be counted opone hand

Nork smiled faintly. “It’s all up to your mood. Wheoryer you feel like showing up, you’ll naturally appear.”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Whitney.

Donald looked surprised. “So you know each other.”

Then, he tumed to Whitney. “Then, this young lady must be Dr. Dom’s girlfriend, otherwise, we would’t see Chilm here formally, we have to go to slab to

chice again, she was mistaken for Caleb’s girlfriend.

Whitney could already feel the cold and heavy gaze directed at lies.

She ut nos up helplessly, smiling as she extraeter hand. “Hello, Mr. Johnson. I’m Whitney Spencer, an architectural designer at Universal Architecture and a friend of I. Chinn. Frame to the university today to do a site inspection for the library project,

“Dr. Quinn was kind enough to guide me since I’m not familiar with the campus. It happened to be lunciitime, and I heard the cafeteria here is good, so we came to

Her words sounded like an explanationto Donald, but in truth, they were meant for Noel

Donald laughed heartily, looking as though he completely understood. “I see. Young people these days don’t like to make a big fuss about things” Whitney was speechless. She finally understood what it meant to “make things worse by explaining Hence, she decided not to clarify further. “Mr. Howard, I’ve reserved a restaurant, Shall we head there now?” Donald asked Noel with the utmost respect,

prayed in her heart

lingered momentarily on her before he unexpectedly moved to

I’ve ver had the chance to try it. Dould, no need to trouble yourself. I’ll stay here

H

was insistent on staying

in the cafeteria. How about both of

in the main hall istine. There’s no need to be formal, Donald. I’m just catching up with

words and realized that pressing further might upset him, so he left the cafeteria with his group of attendants. Noel glanced

you’re already full

wasterbly served, and Whitney indeed hadn’t taken

notice anything unusual, she sat

would you like to eat? I’ll get

at Whitney’s tray. “The

“You really are relatives. Even your food preferences

Manor, he had asked

only replied withi, “juelatives.”

airart yoururious about how we’re relatives when she’s a Spencer and I’m

hand bedding the utensils tightened. The Broccoli she had just picked up slipped back onto her plate, splashing a bit of sauce onto the back of her hand. Caleb hunded her a napkin. “I’ve been inthe lale most of the time and rarely keep up with the outside world, but I don’t recall having a Spencer in

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the napkin to wipe the ice

furulkerchief suddenly apprated and

friends with Caleb, so I thought you’d already told him about your

fodding the handkerchief, but he was talking to Whitney