Chapter 77
“Don’t come any closer. I don’t know you,” Whitney said, clutching herself with a mix of caution and fear.
“You look familiar though, like a style I fancy,” the woman said with a sleazy and sinister approach.
Her accomplice stood by the door, peeking out cautiously.
Whitney slowly realized something was off. As she pushed herself up against the wall, her face turned pale.
This was no ordinary cellmate situation. Why had they been locked up right after her?
She tried to scramble away, but the tall woman swiftly pinned her against the corner with a strong grip on her delicate neck.
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“What do you want?” Whitney struggled.
The woman confirmed they were in a blind spot and revealed her vicious intent, not at all intoxicated as she had pretended. “Someone wants you to enjoy the ambiance here,” she said with a low chuckle, tightening her grip on Whitney’s neck. “When I ‘drink,‘ I love to get rough.”
Whitney’s eyes widened in horror as she screamed for help, “Officer, officer! Someone’s attacking me… mph!”
Her mouth was promptly silenced. The lookout hissed, “Hit her in the stomach.”
No… not the baby!
Whitney was shoved next to a cabinet as the brute kicked her shin, bringing her down to her knees in agony,
unable to stand.
The woman quickly aimed another kick at Whitney’s stomach, but she curled up tightly, protecting her belly. Unable to pry her open, the woman grew furious and began to pummel her relentlessly.
Whitney’s face turned ghostly white as she could only think of one person, “L, why haven’t you come? Save me, please save me.”
Tears streamed down her face in desperation, and in her panic, she began to foam at the mouth.
at the mouth; she’s not gonna
stood up and quickly stuffed a
were at the door, and Whitney could no longer cry out. The officers didn’t notice her plight, “Your folks are here to bail you out.
thing,” the two women
up on the floor, trying to crawl. However, even the
her consciousness began to fade. Helplessly whimpering, she uttered, “My baby, my baby
in front of the Lutz
out, feeling an inexplicable heaviness in his chest, a terrible
waiting, and a man rushed towards him, “Mr.
the materials purchasing manager from Imperial Gem Corporation, and he reported nervously, “My monitoring fell short, Mr. Lippert. Following Whitney’s arrest this afternoon, Carter, implicated
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now been used in the production of diamond rings. It might have gone unnoticed, but today’s routine inspection by the commerce and quality inspection bureau discovered a substandard product in our store. This could be a deliberate act by Whitney against Imperial Gem Corporation! We’ve made
eyes unreadable in
approaching Ludwik cautiously, “What nonsense are you spouting? Do you even know who Whitney is to Mr. Lippert?”
gestured for silence with a
didn’t even know Whitney a few months ago. There’s some business rivalry between Skye Gem Ltd.
Ludwik’s eyes, growing
come to rescue her without fully understanding the situation or knowing that Imperial Gem Corporation
been in commerce since her teens, and anyone in business was never
of her vendetta against Imperial Gem Corporation and her provocative
her character, only being drawn in by her stunning face and
she potentially harm Imperial Gem Corporation? That
cooled, and his face grew stern, a change
determined to save her, making his
Lutz Mansion.
Imperial Gem Corporation? You could cover this up for Whitney, but we must ensure your dad never finds
with
face turned
surprise, “Your dad might
not be her doing,” Ludwik
Elaine paused.
the Lutz Mansion, Elaine clenched her fingers. He was determined to save Whitney at
costs.
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