Chapter 70
Whitney never imagined that Yvonne could be cruel enough to sever the finger of a six–year–old child.
Chaos erupted in the Valentine family. Yvonne and Preston had a complete falling out, which was what Whitney desired. However, it was her who leaked video of the love child.
After the child was kidnapped by Yvonne, Whitney had someone notify Violet. Thankfully, the rescue was swift, and the child’s finger could still be reattached.
After confirming the situation at the hospital, Whitney and Tiana left.
“Your dad would love to see you six feet under, and here you are, worrying about his love child.” Tiana quipped.
“The kid has nothing to do with it; he is only six years old.” Whitney replied, her gaze inadvertently dropping to her own belly.
“When are you gonna start showing, Whitney? You’re skinny as a rail, still rocking those killer curves. Lucky L’s got it good. Hey, did you ever ask him if he’s hoping for a boy or a girl?”
Whitney blinked her eyes. They hadn’t talked about kids before. Well, they weren’t exactly close back then, and now?
Without a second thought, Whitney texted Tiana’s words to L.
On Facebook, the man responded with a puzzled: [?]
She must have surprised him.
A smile curved Whitney’s lips when she saw he texted back a few more words: [If this trial marriage goes well, I’ll take either, or better yet, a whole soccer team.]
[Am I a breeding sow?]
Whitney texted while rolling her eyes.
He texted back: [I think you need a more accurate description. Little mama pig, yeah?]
Biting her lip and ready to retort, Whitney was interrupted by Tiana’s scrutinizing stare. “Aww, getting all doe–eyed chatting with L? Whitney, ever since you guys came back from that hot spring trip, your relationship’s been on the fast track. Did you ever flirt on Facebook like this before? Spill it, did something happen that night…hmm?”
“What are you on about!” Whitney protested at Tiana’s insinuating tone.
Come on, it was just a couple of messages.
“You texted him on Facebook, and he replies in a heartbeat. L’s a busy man, yet he makes time for you. Sounds like love is in the air,” Tiana teased, playing detective.
Helplessly, Whitney blushed and spilled the beans.
Tiana clicked her tongue in disbelief. “Wow, so you turned the fake into real? Who was it that was so adamant about a marriage of convenience? And now, you’re getting all lovey–dovey with L.”
“It’s a trial marriage,” Whitney mumbled, her eyes shimmering with a mix of emotions. “It means we’re giving it a shot. He wants something stable, and I get that. Business–minded men rarely equate marriage with love. As for my feelings, they’re far from love or even like. I need to see if he’s really into me, right?”
“L’s the proud type. If he’s flirting with you, it means he’s totally into you. And you? Ha, I can tell you’re halfway into the ‘like‘ camp already. Love after marriage, sparks flying–you won’t be able to resist a man like him.”
“What’s there to resist? Sure, he’s got a hot bod, but he’s got scars, too.”
Tiana’s eyes popped. “You’ve seen L’s real face!”
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“No, I only caught a glimpse before he stopped me.”
Coughing to regain composure, Tiana quickly comforted her, “Scars are sexy! They’re a badge of a rugged man. I mean, those flawless pretty boys like Ludwik are rare and untouchable, not as exciting. You agree, right, Whitney?”
Though Whitney knew Tiana was trying to cheer her up, it felt like her friend flipped sides too quickly.
Her phone rang; it was an unfamiliar number.
On the other end was Elaine. Whitney’s surprise was evident in her narrowed eyes and faint smile. “Elaine? To what do I owe the pleasure?”
“Well, when Bro saved me that day, I felt the need to express my gratitude. After considering it, I thought it would be best to thank you directly, so I want to gift some baby clothes to you.”
Elaine’s tone was sweet and friendly, pulling their relationship closer while also signaling she wanted to keep her distance from L.
Whitney understood perfectly.
agreed to meet. “Sure,
good?” Elaine chirped
sharing the location, Tiana drove them there. Whitney pulled her along, “You’re
“Who is she?”
tailored suit that hugged her waist, her long curls cascading down her back. Her face was strikingly beautiful, and she moved with an effortless grace that hinted at
This woman was a match for
with a playful twinkle in her eyes, Whitney introduced her friend. “Elaine, this
waved back with a grin. “Hey
today. Let’s take a seat and chat,” Elaine suggested, her
without a reaction, guessing its price to be in the
coffee, Tiana, ever the gossip, asked, “So, Elaine, where are you from? I know Banyan City like the back of my hand, and I’ve
“You flatter me, Tiana. I’m from Emperor City, working at my bro’s company, just
mind raced. Emperor City? Could it be the famous century–old medical dynasty, the Bartels family? Emperor City was a metropolis, and Whitney wasn’t familiar with the extravagant families over there. If there was any connection, it would be when she was a child, she heard from the servants that her mother and grandfather also
thoughts, Whitney speculated that Elaine was indeed a socialite,
are all made from the finest natural materials. Your baby can wear them as soon as they arrive, though it’s a bit early. You just focus on a healthy
as they were
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fetch the treats,
ounce of high–society
blushed, feeling a tad shy from the
an apologetic smile, and warmly shook Whitney’s hand.
eyes crinkling in a warm
a spring in her step, Elaine left, cheerfully disappearing into
thoughtful
nibbling on her slice of cheesecake, asked, “Is she a new friend you’ve made? L’s sister,
make
bubbly and sweet, downright kind too – didn’t hesitate to help us with the dessert. Not the diva type at all. It’s rare to find someone so down–to–earth,” Tiana
a good impression on
that her watch alone is worth a fortune, and that she’s anything but ordinary? She’s the Vice President of L’s company, a high–flying executive. What
paused, her brow furrowing
certain presence, speaks sharply and decisively. Yet she’s so approachable,
–
–
see the picture. A person’s work persona and personal temperament could
Unless it was
intentional.
Pretending to be harmless to get close to you?”
eyes narrowing slightly. “I don’t start off seeing adversaries
I can sense if
Time would tell.
now was why Elaine, a wealthy heiress, was working at L’s company. How deep did her devotion to her brother run or was
outfits, Whitney headed back
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her face. “Whitney, are you seriously buying clothes for our
not like that, Mom. This is a gift from
paused, examining the tiny garment. “Why would she give you baby clothes?” “Out of courtesy, I guess.” Whitney, feeling a bit sleepy, wandered into the kitchen for a glass of warm milk. Emerging from the kitchen, Whitney couldn’t find Natalie, Taryn or Xandra. While searching for them, she discovered Natalie by the backyard trash can, tossing away the clothes from
why are you throwing
Recognizing Whitney,
smile. “The fabric… it’s not suitable for a newborn. Elaine probably didn’t know any better. Don’t worry, honey, I’ve bought plenty of clothes for the baby. Come upstairs
were jumbled and her gaze troubled, followed her upstairs but couldn’t
from Elaine? There seemed to be no apparent animosity
Natalie had to leave
shouldn’t pick them up.” “I wasn’t going to. It’s just that Mom’s been a bit
once suffered from memory loss. Sometimes, old forgotten matters stir her emotions, leading
not discuss Natalie’s condition further. However, Whitney had also observed Natalie’s childlike joy,
be the reason for discarding the clothes? Was
about Elaine increased, sensing a
baby clothes to Whitney’s bedroom, per Natalie’s
sorted through the clothes, Ludwik entered the room, loosening his
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