Chapter 149 Buying Time for Herself

Damian asked, "Who upset you to cause such a temper tantrum, Mr. Spencer?" His voice was as smooth as ever, his demeanor calm and refined. "Damian, I don't even know how to explain this to you. Whitney fell down the stairs and broke her leg. The doctor said she needed at least a month to recover. The wedding is in three days—there's no way it can happen on time. I have no idea how to face you or Mr. Howard Senior." Westley was utterly obsequious, bending over backward to please Damian. He was one step away from getting down on his knees to beg. Damian turned his gaze toward Whitney. She sat quietly, her head lowered, saying nothing. "This isn't a big deal. It's not as if the wedding is canceled; it's just postponed. There's no need for such a fuss, Mr. Spencer. I've already arranged for the best orthopedic specialists to look after her. Who knows? Whitney might recover in less than a month," Damian replied with a gentle smile. Westley had expected Damian to be furious, but to his