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,

already.” Whitney prayed

lingered momentarily on her before he unexpectedly moved to

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

H

who was the deputy mayor’s son. Seeing that Noel was insistent

about both of you move upstairs? I’ll have them prepare a few

need to be formal, Donald. I’m just catching up

words and realized that pressing further might upset him, so he left the cafeteria with

you’re already

her tray wasterbly served, and Whitney indeed hadn’t taken a single bite.

notice anything unusual,

like to eat? I’ll

tray. “The

really are relatives. Even your

he had asked

only replied

a Spencer and I’m

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

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the

a white furulkerchief suddenly apprated and

unlauriedly folding the handkerchief, remarked, “You said you’re just friends with Caleb, so I thought you’d already told him

fodding the handkerchief, but he was talking to Whitney directly.