Chapter 1099 Faking Illness Is Like Lying

• Once again, Whitney found herself the target of his disparaging remarks. She was at the end of her tether, shooting him a piercing glare that cut through the tense atmosphere.
• He, on the other hand, diverted his eyes, adopting an icy demeanor and avoiding her gaze.
• It seemed that both were enveloped in a palpable awkwardness, yet neither could pinpoint the exact source of their mutual unease.