Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 100

At that moment, Simon appeared from nowhere, grabbing Scarlett by the arm while she coldly glared at Whitney. “That crazy woman hit me! Simon!”

‘Scarlett, cut it out. Everyone’s watching, Simon said awkwardly, glancing at Whitney before pulling Scarlett

away.

Whitney caught the look on his face as he held Scarlett’s hand, realizing something. She had heard rumors about Simon dating high–profile socialites recently.

The commotion was swiftly halted by Bryce’s call for the security guards. As the younger Lutz heir, his status was undeniable, and not even Hannah dared to cross him.

Whitney, feeling disheveled, did not even notice Bryce’s suit jacket draped over her shoulders as she hastily touched the wound at the corner of her mouth. Looking up defiantly through the crowd, she searched for L’s figure, wondering if he intended to protect her.

But she saw L standing close to Elaine, their proximity suggesting intimacy as he held a wine glass with an air of elegance and aloofness, schmoozing with a company executive.

He had not spared her a single glance, as if his earlier gesture of turning around had been just Whitney’s imagination.

Her heart sank more than just a little.

A bitter smile tugged at the corner of Whitney’s eyes. Even if they were in a cold war, seeing her hassled by Hannah’s crowd and knowing she would be humiliated, he should at least have the decency to step in as her ‘husband. But his indifferent disregard was more than she could bear.

She shivered slightly, and Bryce, noticing the pale face beneath his suit, asked, “What’s wrong? Are you cold?”

“No… Mr. Lutz?” Whitney finally recognized him, a bit surprised, “What brings you to the Joyful Manor party?”

“I’m a businessman, too,” Bryce said with a raised eyebrow. Recalling her feisty exchange with those women, he could not help but smirk at her. “You sure have a sharp tongue!”

Lost in thought, Whitney managed a weak smile. “Thank you for earlier, Mr. Lutz.”

glances caught Ludwik’s attention, a chill spreading through

was him again! And

to her rescue earlier, but it turned out Whitney had no shortage of knights in shining armor – she really could not stay out

–

was not even

bringing an icy chill to the surroundings, prompting the executive conversing with him to find

with a

Windsor knot/feeling stifled, and with a cold expression, he stepped away to light a

leave the crowd

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gaze, the weight of her grievances a heavy

Elaine cozy up to him. A sharp resolve flashed in Whitney’s eyes. She could settle scores with L later, but she could not let Elaine win. Thus, she quickly excused herself from Bryce and followed L down

him enter a lounge, the

pushed the door open, the scent of heavy smoke greeting her as she entered. L’s tall, Imposing figure stood before her, his

him silently, her neart aching. Remembering Tiana’s advice to soften up, she walked over and wrapped

Ludwik off guard. The darkness in his eyes swirled with ink as he recognized her scent and

her

Ludwik’s expression darkened considerably.

her eyes pleading

water–like allure and fair charm, thinking of how she used those same eyes on Bryce,

eyes mocking. “Who said you could touch me? Don’t you know I

her? She had humbled herself after his cold indifference in the

insinuating that she

Whitney withdrew, her eyes misting with confusion. “L, what’s wrong with you? We were fine just a while

“You think I wouldn’t find out about

misunderstood that

s