Chapter 87 Betrayed by Her Closest

Whitney arrived at the Phoenix Hotel right at seven o'clock. She opened the door to the private room and froze in her tracks. Westley was there, engaged in conversation with Damian. She'd thought it would only be her father here. She hadn't expected Damian as well. "Whitney." Damian rose from his seat and pulled out the chair beside him. Westley reached over, guiding her inside from the doorway. "Damian ordered all your favorite dishes. Come, have a seat." Their attitude was as if nothing had ever happened, as if it was just a simple family gathering. Whitney had no desire to sit next to Damian, but Westley firmly pushed her down into the chair. "Hungry?" Damian asked softly, picking up some food with his spoon and placing it on her plate. Whitney didn't react, her face remained cold and expressionless. After a while, she finally spoke. "Did you forget our agreement?" They had agreed to break off the engagement, each promising to convince their families. But now, here they we