The Billionaire Heir Fell for the Wrong Girl (Hathaway Whitmore) novel Chapter 120

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Meanwhile, Hathaway walked slowly into a private kitchen that was closed to the public today,

In the courtyard, majestic trees stood tall, and the staff moved so quietly that their footsteps were barely a whisper.

Hathaway made her way through the courtyard and into a private room.

The glow from the crystal lights reflected off the table, and the air carried a faint fragrance. There was no noise, a profound, almost intimidating sense of solemnity.

Sitting at the head of the table was a man in a dark suit, his face calm and commanding, with a touch of gray at his temples. He carried the weight of years spent in high office, none other than Griffin, the Defense Minister

“Sorry I’m late,” Hathaway said with a smile, though she knew she was actually five minutes early. She hadn’t expected everyone to be here already.

“No, you’re right on time. We’re the ones who showed up early, Griffin replied, standing up with a smile.

Hathaway quickly stepped forward to shake his hand, then greeted the other old–timers sitting nearby. Last was the youngest guy at the table.

He seemed a bit older than Avery, with a calm, understated vibe. He didn’t flaunt it, but one could tell he was someone important,

She knew that anyone at this table could change the game with a wave of their hand, and this guy was definitely no exception.

“Hathaway, is everything alright with your health?” Griffin asked.

Hathaway smiled, I’m perfectly healthy.”

“Thanks to your good fortune, Ms. Whitmore, we’re all in great shape too. Please, have a seat, Griffin sair

Only then did Hathaway take her seat.

Griffin personally poured her a half cup of coffee, his tone serious and sincere, not polite. Hathaway, this is a simple meal today, no outsiders.

“A while back, I ran into trouble during an inspection in Bayridge. If you hadn’t acted so decisively to same inte things could’ve gone very badly. I’ve been wanting to thank you in person, and today I ally found the time

Even these seasoned heavyweights spoke with genuine respect in their volens

Their gazes sended warmly on Hathaway, with no scrutiny but hardest gratitude,

“You’re too kinil. Mr. Donnivan. I happened to be there and did what needed to be dotie Hathaway replied calmly

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They steered clear of business and profit, focusing instead on local culture, everyday life, and their views on

current affairs.

Every time Hathaway spoke, her answers were measured and perceptive, her insights clear and impressive earning approving nods from the heavyweights at the table.

One of the scientists present grinned appreciatively. “I can sit here thanks to you, Ms. Whitmore. If you ever need anything, let me know.”

Everyone burst out laughing, and Hathaway felt a warm, secret satisfaction inside.

As the meal was winding down, Griffin gave a subtle nod to his secretary.

The secretary handed over a velvet box. It was not the usual gifts like wine or art, but a car key

Griffin’s tone was firm. “Hathaway, saving my life isn’t something I can thank you for and leave it at that. Your car was totaled, so this isn’t anything extravagant.

“It’s something to make getting around a bit easier for you. We had it custom–made by a local car company, a small token of our gratitude.

“Please, you have to accept it.”

The key rested quietly in the box, its logo subtle yet carrying an unmistakable significance.

Hathaway looked up, her gaze sweeping over the sincere faces around the table. Finally, she gave a slight nod and accepted the box.

“Thank you, Mr. Donovan, and thank you all, Hathaway said. Her eyes lingered on the youngest man at the

table.

He hadn’t introduced himself, and then, he happened to look up at her. For a moment, Hathaway wasn’t sure how to address him, so she simply smiled and gracefully moved on.

After all, everyone here was a senior to her.

This meal was anything but ordinary. With Griffin saying thanks and a table full of top officials hacking her up, Hathaway was handed real respect, official recognition, and the kind of quiet support that only the big shots can give

As she stepped out of the restaurant, Hathaway knew things had changed.

Her worth had gone up; she wasn’t the same person anymore.

Most importantly, the Whitmore Group would never be the same again,

Harloway had only one thought in her mind Jeremiah, you’ll never miss with the Whitmore Group again this time.

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Thinking about how much Lorenzo loved cars, Hathaway swung by the university campus, planning to hast him the car right on the spot.

Once she got there, Hathaway pulled over and gave him a call. Lorenzo, are you in the lab

“Yeah, I’m here. Do you need something, Hathaway?” Lorenzo answered.

“Come outside. I’m parked under that tree by the east side of the lab building Hathaway said.

Lorenzo was a bit confused, but he came out right away.

He spotted an SUV with a temporary license plate parked there, and a few college students nearby were whispering among themselves.

The car was finished in a sleek obsidian black with shimmering gold trim. The body was built like a fortress

Hathaway stepped out of the car. “Lorenzo, last time for your birthday, all I gave you was a cake. This time I’ve got something way better for you.”

She handed him the car keys with a smile, and Lorenzo was absolutely speechless, staring at the car in disbelief.

“What, not a fan?” Hathaway teased, seeing him standing there in a daze. She couldn’t help but laugh. tiptoeing to ruffle his hair.

To Hathaway, Lorenzo was like a kid brother.

Ever since he came to the Blackwood family, she’d watched him grow up right from the start.

Whenever she needed a hand, he’d jump in without a second thought. Sometimes, he’d know what she needed before she said a word, always on the ball.

Lorenzo shook his head over and over, still stunned into silence. It took him a moment to find his voice, “Hathaway, this is really too much.”

Hathaway said, “Hey, once it’s mine, it’s mine. Cars are meant to be driven, right? I already checked with Mr. Donovan and the others, and they said it’s fine for me to give it to you.

“You’ve helped me out so much lately, Lorenzo. You really earned it.

Pretty soon, Hathaway wouldn’t have to rely on Lorenzo anymore.

“Hathaway!” Lorenzo’s face lit up with excitement. “Are you really giving this to me?

“Yeah!” Hathaway said, motioning for him to get in and try it out.

“Go ahead, take it for a spin. Remember to bring your passport to the DMV within seven days to put the license plate sorted,‘ she adried.

Lorenzo happed into the driver’s seat, grinning from ear by ear, and motioned for Hadway to get nead tur him. He took her fox a spin.

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You’re seriously the best, Hathaway! I never thought I’d get such an expensive gift from a woman in my life Guess being spoiled by a girl isn’t so bad after all. If you ever need anything from me, say the word, Lorenes joked.

Hathaway smiled from the passenger seat. “Take me home first.”

After dropping Hathaway off at the Whitmore residence, Lorenzo headed straight to the DMV.

It was Friday, so after getting the paperwork done, he drove the car home to the Blackwood family

The beast of a car was parked right in the courtyard.

When Reginald heard that Hathaway had given Lorenzo the car that Griffin had gifted her, he asked. “She gave you the car like that? Hathaway really is generous.”

Gifts from people at the top aren’t something you can buy with money. That was a real privilege

Reginald knew this well, but he honestly hadn’t expected Hathaway to have the kind of influence that would make Griffin hold her in such high regard.

Lorenzo replied, “Hathaway said it’s a bit too tall for her. She’s not really into SUVs. They’re not her thing, and getting in and out is a hassle

Reginald looked at Hathaway with newfound respect. “No wonder she’s Conrad’s daughter. She really is so generous.”

Honestly, that car was way more than a set of wheels. It was a total status symbol, Hathaway probably had no clue what it really stood for. If she did, she might’ve thought twice before giving it to Lorenzo.

“Usually, it’s the men spoiling the women, but in your case, it’s the other way around, Reginald joked.

Eleanor smiled, but as she finished speaking, she saw Jeremiah walk in from outside. She let out a quiet sigh, thinking to herself, “What a pity, he really doesn’t have the luck!

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