Chapter 138 Just Leave Already. I'm Begging You
Whitney didn't wait to see Pamlanin begin with
Living next door to him, they were bound to non into each other constantly. This was the perfect opportunity. Turk as stir was about to leave, Damian grabbed her an
"Vonte angry. This is your mom. Where are you going to move to
whitneytumed bethead There was actually a satisfied smile on his face as it he thought the was jealous.
"Why would be angry? She scoffed. "Trame here to accompany reactpa anyway. Staying on this side isn't orient." With that, the pulled her arm tree. "White youtwe want
Whetory honed and let the moin
As Damian watched her leave, his face gradually darkened.
"Uncle Damian_" Rachel appoached pitifsdly and logged in bis derve. "I arally didn't mean to touch
Aloud sackedhond, and her other cheek mediately buried with pain
Damian's face was for cold. "How dare you disobey met
Whitney went to the main house and leamed that Elijahhad just gone back to his room.
she knocked on the door and entert
Unexpectedly, Noel was also there, standing by the bed and supervising Elijah as he took his medicine. "Grandpa"
"Whitmer, you're here.
After taking his medicine, Elijah handed the cup to Noel and joked, "You're not there to supervise the Whitney and Noel exchanged glances. His deep eyes were calm and unaffected..
to supervise the too, are you?"
smiled and looked away. "That's right. So, I've decided to move into the rest to yours to supervise you
"Did Damian piss you off again? Elijah was sharp and immediately sensed something was wrong.
"No, don't overthink it. I just want to spend more time with you, Whitney replied without changing her expression.
Elijah studied her for a moment. "Alright, then. Move in."
After chatting for a while, Elijah dismissed them so they could tend to theirown business.
Five minutes after Whitney and Noel left, the butler entered the mom
Elijah's expression grew serious. "Look into whether something happened between Damian and Whitney. When last visited the villa, Whitney seemed to want to say something but stopped. "She has been cold toward Damian ever since. She's been staying here for so long. Have you ever seen her smile at Damian?"
The butler shook his head. "Ms. Spencer has been kind and polite to everyone during this time, except that she doesn't smile or speak warmly to Mr. Damian."
"Look into it Make sure they don't find out "
Halfway through her shower, Whitney realized the water had stopped.
The soap suds on her body weren't insed of yet, and her hair was still covered in shampoo.
She quickly called the butler to ask what was going onnoveldrama
"Alright, Ms. Spencer. I'll have someone check the basement to see if a pipe is clogged "
Not long after, there was a rock at the door.
Whitney hurriedly threw on the rest of her clothes, her hair still a foamy mess, and opened the door,
Before she could finish the sentence, the froze when she saw whe
el glanced at her. She was standing there in her pajamas, her hair covered is shampoo bubbles, looking like a cartoon character
He stepped forward to enter.
Whitney inanediately blocked the doorway. "What are you doing? My shower head in't working. Someone will be here soon, so don't come in. She was panicked, worriedte might do something outrageous again.
Noel extended his arm and effortlessly pushed open the half-closed door, "so what? It's not like we're doing anything.
The door swing open, and he walked in
Whitney panicked and grabbed him to push him back out, raising her voice. "I'm not scared, but you should be!"
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It was late at night, and in this state, with Noel in her room-how would she explain it if someone saw them?
"What are you afraid of? I already said we're not doing anything."Noel let her pull him, pretending to be dragged along. He leaned closer to her ear, his voice low and busky "Or. Do you want me to do something?"
The warmth of his breath, paired with his ambiguous words, was completely different from his cold demeanor earlier in the day
Whitney's face instantly flushed red to the tips of her ears,
"Who said I wanted anything like that!"
she had already motitied the butler awhile ago, so someone might show up any minute. Whitney was so flustered she was on the verge of tears. She pushed him furd and breed, "Just leave already. I'm begging you... Chapter 139 and Intenten Turing into a