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 laugh, “Stella, this is the rising. star you’ve

dropping several degrees at

Parker smiled at Whitney.

Whitney replied, having seen this bespectacled man at the hospital before. His eyes, behind his glasses, hinted at

private suite.

in coming to her aid, Whitney shook her head.

The man behind the

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“Why not go? It would be lovely for you two to

Chapter 41

together. I’m starving!”

private suite, but as soon as they entered, the chill from the man silenced Tiana, and it took her a moment to muster a compliment.

room fell into a silence as cold as

fesling out of place, nudged Whitney. “Go

her lips together, feeling entirely out of

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

copies, landing in the hands of Whitney and Mr.

dishes,” the man

impeccable, his legs crossed, his face

at Whitney.

the menu to Tiana, who glared at her as if to

she scanned

voice honeyed but her intention clear. “Whitney, I thought you preferred

Inside, Whitney bristled

her a lethal warning look, then glanced at the

caught a glimpse of the stoic man and

table, Tiana

pain, Whitney glared at Tiana before reluctantly ordering some

with amusement. Young girls were just too

see L, who remained expressionless, his

had not

oppressive atmosphere, the four of them ate a meal that did little

man stood up, the epitome of cool sophistication, as he adjusted his suit. Parker asked, “Which room are we going

L replied indifferently, not

his cold shoulder, Whitney wanted to leave, but Tiana was already probing. “Parker, what’s

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