Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Elaine murmured under her breath, Hannah, how can you be so rude to Whitney? Whitney, get up. You’ll catch a cold

She sauntered over, her steps unhurried as she helped Whitney to her feet.

Hannah’s temper flared, “Elaine, why do you even bother with her? She’s beneath us.

You think you’re something special, Whitney? Everyone knows you only got with Big Bro because you had a scheme up your sleeve. In a year, you’ll be out on your ear. For someone as manipulative as you, I’m just giving you what you deserve on behalf of him.”

As she spoke, Hannah lifted her glass again, ready to unleash another wave of her fury.

“Hannah! Your brother asked me to look after Whitney. What on earth are you doing?” Elaine’s voice was tinged with exasperation.

Mentioning Nolan only stoked Hannah’s jealousy as she eyed Whitney’s stunning features.

Whitney merely glanced at Elaine, her eyes conveying a story of their own.

But as Hannah’s drink came flying, Whitney was done playing nice. In a flash, she twisted Hannah’s wrist, redirecting the assault, and doused her with the contents of the glass.

“Aah!” Hannah was caught off guard, her head soaked and chilled, the glass rattling against her scalp.

Screams echoed in the private room, but they were soon interrupted by footsteps and a commotion at the door. “What’s going on?” Nolan burst in first, taken aback by the scene before him.

Whitney turned at the sound and saw L, a towering figure in a crisp black shirt and slacks, his presence dominating the room.

He wore a silver mask, its intricate design throwing shadows across his face in the dim light, only his piercing gaze visible, ensnaring Whitney instantly. She felt her heart flutter, her face paling at the sight of him after

days apart.

Ludwik’s gaze lingered on her, locking onto hers with a palpable intensity.

Elaine noticed the exchange, the longing and heat in the man’s eyes, and pressed her lips.

Hannah, spotting Ludwik, lit up and ran to the imposing figure, pointing an accusing finger at Whitney, “Big Bro! This woman dared to throw her drink at me! She actually thinks she’s your wife, treating me like dirt. You have to stand up for me!”

Her sobbing was an act of pure melodrama.

eyes moved to Whitney, his expression

defend Elaine

room?” Ludwik’s voice was icy as he

manager shivered. “Hannah insisted

making Hannah

drink at you, but if you had thrown that drink on

shaking,

his defense. Was this jerk actually taking her

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strode into the room, sitting on the central sofa

even invited you here?

brash cousin

retorted, her eyes narrowing further at Whitney,

than a seductress.

Hannah was just a misunderstanding. Let’s not get worked up, everyone. Whitney, come sit by Bro and patch things up!”

and Ludwik looked

eyes settled

coldly declined the seat next to

expression darkened at

Nolan felt the

I thought after all this time,

to smooth things over, only served to make

“Elaine, why bother being nice to her? She’s

Hannah’s remark. His expression remained

Elaine, who appeared downtrodden with eyes that hid her true feelings. Whitney understood–her earlier rejection of Elaine’s

curled into a faint smirk as she heard L’s low command,

natural for Whitney to

she really think she’s all that?” Hannah pushed past

as he caught Whitney’s eye. His

nothing more.

such a woman. No family background, a tarnished reputation…

continued, Ludwik remained

Hannah

woman, but his eyes

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