Chapter 141 A Perfect Match
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the compliment
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“Their shrimp here is excellent. You shindd try it,” he said.
Whitney shant Dandan a pointed look, silently warning, lam not to push his luck However, Damian maintained
his war, unbuttered unila
While Noel remained entirely composed, Neville and Amy looked at them in astonishment.
“Mr. Damian, you and Whitney knew each other?” Amy couldn’t hold back herenciosity. It was obvious their
relationship beyond simple again
“She’s my fiancée.” Belote
de Whitney could respond, Damiancut feroft, openly realing their relationship
Amy was rendered speechless with shock, and Neville nearly failed to process what he had just heart.
“You'r engaged? Mr. Damian, you're such an accomplished young man, and your future wife is equally talented.
Truly a protect match!” Ne wide with disbelirt
Amy stammered, “Whitney, why didn’t you ever mention (1)”
Hermind raced. She was astonished to learn that Whitney was Damian's rée, yet Amy had even dared to
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Whitney pressed her lips into athladine, herhand tightening around the edge of the tablecloth
Damiati casually draped his arm arross her shoulders, a gesture of undeniable possession. “Whitney prefers to
keep things low-key the doesn’t want relationship to allert her work,“heexplained
Neville nodded approvingly, commending her professionalism and dedication. Whitney's Enstration simmered
beneath her composed exterior. Damian repeatedly tested her limits, and now he was forcing theic relationship
to the spotlight,
She lowered her gaze, feeling the playful glances from across the table. Noel's sarcastic remarks weren't entirely
untranted. She had always amided
“Why do | keep holding back so much?” she thought.
Her clenched land louteed as she used Damian's mother shoulder. Herion
Hier words shocked both Neville and Amy into sile
Herlone was cold and resolute “We're no longer together.”
Nel remained indifferent, sipping his honey lemon tra as though nothing had happened.
Howryry, Hanian furrowed his bow biefly before spating calmly, “She’s been upset withfor the past few days.
| just haven't been able to make it up to her
Young people's relationships were all about passion and excitement.
Neville immediately grasped the situation, nodding in understanding With the air of innteone who had been
through it all, her offered a few words of ad
Whitney wanted to clarify further, but Neville was already raising his glass to toast Noel Amy followed suit,
directing her told to Neville
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With the distractisen piling up, Whitney realized there was no room to explain further Anbour later,
Alter saying his poodleyes to both favel and tranian, heville departed as las driver picked him up Amy, tipsy
andemboldened by the alcohol, stageried slightly as she appetarland Nord “Mr. Howard, | didn’t drive bought
Could you givea ride haunte?
Betore Nortrooldaespassat, Damiansmiled auf interjected, “It's late, and it's i
cabi aliyear. Noel, you should take care of b
Noel's bone was calm as ever. “You're so coderate. Why don’t you take her instead?” Itis gaze was cool, and he
showed no signs of being affected by the drinks. Without waning, Damian gralled Whitney's het. She tried to pull
time, best his grip lightened.
Noel's dark eyes flickered latiefly as they landed on the funds locked together.
Damien replied, “Don’t be ridiculous, Hoel. How could | publy take another than one? Witney would be upset.
We're heading back to the Howard residence”
With that, Damian firmly pulled Whitney toward the car in front of Noel, ignoring her resistance as he guided her
into the passenger seat.
Amy's face flushed with a mix of shyness and anticipation as she looked at Noel and said softly, “Mr. Howard,
shall we get in the car as well?*
A taxt happened to pull up nearby, its previous passengers just stepping out.
Noel cast a glance at Daniel, who immediately stepped forward.
Dariel gestured politely toward Amy. “Ms. Jenner, you can take this cab. Mr. Howard has other matters to attend
to, so I'll make sure you get hsafely.”