Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 41

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!”

of the stairs, looking down at Stella with a cool, mocking laugh, “Stella, this is the rising. star you’ve

around, her face dropping several degrees at the

Parker smiled at Whitney.

Whitney replied, having seen this bespectacled man at the hospital before.

other private suite.

no interest in coming to her

Tiana was already piecing things together. The man behind the

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not go? It would be lovely

Chapter 41

together. I’m starving!”

but as soon as they entered, the chill from the man silenced Tiana, and it took her a moment to muster a compliment. “You must be the renowned Mr. L7 Whitney

into a silence as cold as

out of place, nudged Whitney. “Go on, call him

and uncomfortable, Whitney pressed her lips together, feeling entirely

chair for her.

the manager presented two copies, landing in

man spoke up, his voice

his legs crossed, his face as cold

mischievous grin, glanced at Whitney. “Why don’t you

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

forced herself to look composed, her appetite returning as she scanned the menu. “Let’s have some caramelized bananas, spicy braised

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

Inside, Whitney bristled

shot her a lethal warning look, then glanced at

and thought, why should

the table, Tiana

at Tiana before reluctantly

the exchange with amusement. Young girls

looked up to see L, who remained expressionless, his aura growing

choices had

atmosphere, the four of them ate

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

not even glancing

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

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