Skipped At The Altar, Taken By His Uncle novel Chapter 34

Chapter 34

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Whitney woke up in a bad mood early that morning. Frank noticed and asked curiously, “Whitney, who pissed you off?” “Nothing. On the way here, I almost got bitten by a dog,” Whitney replied.

Frank was shocked. “What? Did you get a rabies shot then?”

Whitney shook her head. “Nope, it didn’t actually bite me. Don’t worry. I slapped that dog hard. No losses on my side.”

Frank was momentarily stunned.

Frank couldn’t help but think, ‘Is she actually talking about a dog?‘

Regarding the Harris Group merger, Ivan was the lead person in charge, with Whitney and Frank assisting.

For other minor cases, Ivan had handed them all over to Valerie.

“Frank, Whitney, I’ve just added you both to the group chat. Everyone involved in the merger is in there, so if you need anything, just drop a message in the group,” Ivan said.

“By the way, make sure your display name in the chat follows the format–law firm, your name, and phone number. Got it? We’ll probably be working late a lot from now on, so we really appreciate everyone’s effort,” he added.

There were more than twenty people in the group. Whitney recognized about half of them from the last meeting when they signed the contract.

The rest were probably supervisors who didn’t actually work on the project.

Calvin was the group owner.

Frank asked with curiosity, “Hey, who’s K.H? Calvin just added them.”

Ivan saw it too. “That name sounds familiar.”

Frank clicked on the contact card. “No notes. No idea who it is. Probably some junior staff.”

Neither of them noticed the woman nearby stiffening up completely.

Whitney’s heart raced. ‘Please don’t be. It’s just a merger project. Does Mr. Harris really need to join this group personally?‘ she wondered.

Suddenly, Ivan slapped his thigh loudly. “I remember now.”

His loud voice made Whitney’s shoulders twitch involuntarily.

“Whitney, K.H has the same nickname as your ex,” he said.

Whitney forced a stiff smile and defended herself, “Boss, when have I ever said that guy was my boyfriend? Besides, they’re not even the same person.”

“Ob, right, yeah, they’re definitely different. Your ex has a starry sky as the profile picture, and this one has a little white rabbit,” Ivan said with a smile, trying to ease the tension. “Guess I’m getting forgetful.”

He really thought Whitney’s ex was in the group.

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Whitney smiled faintly, then casually glanced down at the chat list where the starry sky avatar was, quickly replaced by a white rabbit.

She flipped her phone face down on the table, not daring to open

the group

chat.

She was afraid that if she chatted any longer, she might accidentally reveal something.

Ivan messaged: [Calvin, the three of us on the team are all in the group and have updated our contact info. If anyone has work questions, please ask and communicate more.]

Calvin replied: [Got it, Mr. Walton. Just now we added Mr. Harris. Looking forward to working with everyone.]

“Mr. Harris?” Frank breathed sharply. “Boss, that rabbit avatar? It’s Mr. Harris. Didn’t expect Mr. Harris to come off so cold, but the avatar is pretty cute.”

Ivan didn’t think much of it, but found it odd that Klein was in the group.

“Yeah, maybe he’s cold on the outside but warm inside. Alright, from now on, watch your words in the group. Most people have notes and phone numbers attached. If needed, just call,” said Ivan.

Klein s presence made Ivan extra cautious.

This also indirectly showed how seriously Harris Group was taking this merger.

For the next few months, this case would be the center of their work.

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As the workday was winding down, Whitney started packing up as usual.

But Frank was planning to work overtime for a while.

Whitney nodded at him. “I’ve got something to take care of today, so I’m heading out early.”

“No worries, go ahead,” Frank replied.

She had boasted that morning, and now she had to follow through.

Though the elevator ride still made Whitney a little uneasy, she decided to walk down from the 18th floor instead.

After some thought, she figured it was better that way.

Right after stepping out of the elevator, her phone rang. It was Laura. “Whit, my car happens to be near your office.

“I was going to bring this to you next time you came back, but since I’m passing by today, I thought I’d drop it off.”

Whitney raised an eyebrow slightly. “What is it?”

“Nothing much. I brought a gift from my last trip for you. You’re always avoiding going home and living alone. I thought you would like it,” said Laura.

Whitney scoffed, “No thanks, Laura. You should save it for Tina instead.”

“I bought her gifts, too. Just come get it. I’m parked by Gosina Road, silver car. Waiting for you, Whit,” Laura said.

After hanging up, Whitney walked over, feeling a bit annoyed.

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She spotted Laura’s car immediately.

“Whit, over here.” Laura waved eagerly.

Whitney paused, thinking, ‘Is she being a little too enthusiastic today?‘

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As Whitney got closer, Laura quickly handed her the bag. “Whit, take a look at the instructions. If you’re not sure how to prepare it, just give me a call, and I’ll walk you through it.”

Laura was being so nice about it that Whitney couldn’t bring herself to refuse.

“Okay, thanks,” Whitney said.

Just as Whitney took the bag, Laura suddenly leaned in. “Whit, you’ve got something on your face.”

She raised a tissue, about to wipe it off for her.

Whitney suddenly sensed something was off and tried to pull back, but Laura’s hand with the tissue still brushed lightly across her nose.

A wave of dizziness hit her; her legs instantly went weak.

“Whit, are you okay? Oh dear, is it your low blood sugar acting up again?” Laura asked

Then, with almost no effort, Laura gently but firmly pulled Whitney into the car.

Laura smiled slightly and told the driver, “Take us home.”

Whitney pressed her fingertips into her palm, forcing herself to stay somewhat conscious. “What exactly do you want?”

“Don’t worry. I just want to make sure you behave yourself and stay home these last few days before the wedding,” Laura said.

“I told you. I’m not getting married,” Whitney snapped.

Laura smiled softly, “Hey, the invitations are already sent out. Canceling isn’t an option. Enough. Just rest in your room for the next few days.”

*****

Carter glared fiercely at the villa’s front gate. It was almost eight o’clock.

“Where the hell is Whitney?‘ he wondered. ‘I knew it. She’s just pulling that push–pull act, trying to make me beg for forgiveness.

“Carter, are you waiting for someone?” Emily asked softly, chewing on her lip.

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