Chapter 41

Whitney bit her lip, anxiety etching her features.

“Ha!” Monica scoffed as if she had just heard the world’s funniest joke, expressing her disdain. “Turns out he’s not here to rescue you. Whitney. Look at you, disgraced and abandoned. Not even the street thugs want you now Pathetic. Hey, manager! Get them out of here!”

Parker caught up in a few strides, saying, “Bro, she’s pregnant! You’re so worked up you’re ready to abandon your kid?”

L swept him with an icy glance.

Parker got the message, his laugh trailing off as he spun on his heel.

Security hoisted up Whitney and Tiana while Monica, with a sly nod, urged the socialites to shove Whitney down the stairs.

With a gust of cold air, Parker was there, shoving the women aside. “Let those ladies go!” he bellowed.

Caught off guard and not recognizing Parker, Monica assumed he was just another nobody from the streets. She yelled, “Who the heck are you to push me around? Manager, don’t you dare let them go. Throw them out, along with this guy!”

Parker’s smile was thin, his patience wearing thin. “Manager, what are you waiting for?”

The manager, now pale as a ghost, knew better than to cross Parker, a friend of the big boss. His previous flattering of Monica now turned to disgust as he directed the security to encircle Monica and her posse.

“What are you waiting for? Get them out of here!”

“What?” Monica’s voice was incredulous, her eyes wide in disbelief. “Are you out of your mind? I’m a VIP member of this club, the darling of the Valentine Corporation. You wouldn’t dare…”

When the women resisted, the security grabbed Monica and Stella, dragging them to the carpeted stairs and throwing them down without ceremony.

Monica stumbled and landed with a thud, her hair and clothes in disarray.

Stella, in her high heels, fell gracelessly to the ground floor.

The entire floor of wealthy businessmen and socialites watched the scene unfold, some even pulling out their phones to capture the moment.

Monica’s face turned an angry shade of blue.

Stella, a celebrity, covered her face and screamed, “Stop filming!”

looking down at Stella with a cool, mocking

around, her face dropping several degrees

Parker smiled at Whitney.

bespectacled man at the hospital before.

dining at the other private suite. Want to join?” Parker

no interest in coming to her

behind the mask? Of

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“Why not go? It would be lovely for you

Chapter 41

together. I’m starving!”

silenced Tiana, and it took her a moment to muster a compliment. “You must be the renowned Mr. L7

silence

place, nudged Whitney. “Go on, call him

and uncomfortable, Whitney pressed her lips

pulled out a chair for her. “Whitney, please, take a seat. Manager,

landing in the hands of Whitney and Mr.

few light dishes,” the man spoke up, his voice

his posture impeccable, his legs crossed, his face as cold

mischievous grin, glanced at Whitney. “Why don’t you order some of your

the menu to Tiana, who glared at her as if

forced herself to look composed, her appetite returning as she scanned

clear. “Whitney, I thought you preferred lighter fare, just like Mr. L? Besides, you’ve been so

Inside, Whitney bristled

shot her a lethal warning look,

of the stoic man and thought, why should

table,

at Tiana

with amusement. Young girls were just too

see L, who remained expressionless, his aura

had not pleased

the four of them ate a meal that did little

the epitome of cool sophistication, as he adjusted his suit. Parker asked, “Which room are

matter,” L replied indifferently, not

but

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