Chapter 87 Did You Think I Was Hiding a Mistress Here?
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“Do you want your mother to open her eyes again? Be at the Phoenix Hotel tonight at seven. If you don’t show up, I’ll have the hospital cease all of her! Westley’s threat lingered on the screen, each word cutting deeper than the last.
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Betrayed by Heroes
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“umi tampered with am computer?” “Whitney’s when shock, with anger, disbelie tenacenos bei face.
Aut realizing something, she buriedly checked bes phone.
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ould side with someone else like this That video had been her last bargaining chip
She had even hired a skated hack, of the people and Damian, and had set up a high–level firewall in protect the video tampering.
Frigning linsence. Westley looked at her. “You disappeared without a word, to Thatchback lights rond you, and remove anything that might harm your
wong to do that?
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Long ago. Westiny Badregistered his fingerprint day her apartment door, saying it was she could drop all home–cooked meals and check on her as needed.
aser she moved in with Durian, be had molly be it alone.
Whitney had never thought that, despite all her precautions, it would be ben
her who would delete the video that meant everything her
Trumpang ra ber eves, fecbean filled with both anger and a profound sense of betrayal.
“Whitney, don’t blame Hr Spencer. He’s only doing what’s best for us,”Damian said, handing het amour for her wears.
- “decades, what patent doesn’t want the best for their child? He just wants you to have a better life, to become the most admired woman in Sabourika
Whey pushed Duman’s hand away, bejecting has amreingt kumipe het bears.
As she lookettan Westley, the idea that every parent only wants the beat for their child felt like the cruelest joku
Westley Booked, inning
tamaan unded sortly. “It’s alrige Whitney just needs some time to understand”
“She knows. She knows how to be obedient, and shell liten to her pair. And now, with her mother in the hospital, then move story. In’t that sight. Whitney!” Blastly asked firmly, turning his pace to Whitney
He was hinning at the unspoken therat if the mustadon breaking off the engagement, bei mother’s toeatment would rene.
ations that required imported medication
r’s–life depended onthour imported dig intredelapipment, akk expena reaching millions of dollars wach your
11 her father stopped funding the tiraiment. Whitney had no means to cover the costs
Whitney hated beiselt for not making enough money, fun laving to live under someone else’s control aling with her mother
All she could feel was a deep sense of helplessness, staring at the expansion om han father’s face.
In the end, even las closest Landy had betrayed lan.
thairly swallow a single brughout the net. She did’s touch her plate
Whendater (secluded, Westley rasa sed
before bearing, bereminded Bastian to take Whattery lesser, insisting it was unsate for a young woman ta shay kat
A black Palli Hoyer pulled up outside, and the driver opened the back door
Chapter 87 Betrayed by Her Closest
Damian took hold of her slender wrist. “Ignoring Mr. Spencer like this will only disappoint him.‘
After a moment, Whitney gave up resisting and got into the car with him.
Suddenly, an icy and familiar voice broke the silence.
“Fancy meeting you here.”
