Chapter 103

That damned woman, she just could not stay out of trouble. His gaze bore into Nolan, dark and stormy.

Nolan shivered, realizing every kind word he had ever spoken on Whitney’s behalf had gone to waste.

The man’s expressionless face gave nothing away as he strode forward with purposeful steps.

Nolan hurried to keep up, sensing Ludwik was about to explode, and whispered urgently, “Whitney must’ve been set up, man. With all the riffraff around tonight, why on earth would she be talking business? She’d be fawning over you instead, the big shot that you are. Plus, she’s pregnant. We need to get her out of there.”

Ludwik’s heart pounded with suppressed rage that quickly morphed into concern.

Hannah followed, fuming, praying her cousin would not manage to calm Ludwik down.

Elaine lagged behind, her phone vibrating silently. She slipped into a corner to answer it. Her assistant’s voice was frantic. “Elaine, we’ve got trouble. Bryce found the place, and he’s on his way there. I don’t know if Mr. Wendt had enough time to… you know, make Whitney lose the baby…”

Elaine’s brow furrowed.

Then, a sly smile crossed her lips, and she let out a soft, eerie chuckle. “Why is that bad news? Bryce showing up will only spice things up.”

This was turning into a show she would not want to miss!

Mr. Wendt was nothing compared to Bryce. The murderous look Ludwik gave Bryce at the party said it all.

Plus, Whitney, drugged and with three guys? That was going to be a scene to remember!

Excited, Elaine quickly followed the others.

Ludwik rechecked his phone. Why did that damned woman not call him for help? Or was it already too late for

her to even ask?

He pushed through the crowd, arriving at the ground floor guest room. As he raised his leg to kick the door down, it swung open.

“Whitney!” Ludwik stormed in, frowning.

and trembling, her gaze barely

profile was refined, and his

shirt, lifting Whitney gently. “Looks like fate has thrown us together tonight. I already gave you my jacket,

over as he listened, his handcrafted leather shoes chilling the floor beneath

distance, his eyes locked on

heart jolt. She looked up only to meet his frosty gaze.

and turned to see the imposing man at the door; his jawline was chiseled even

temperature seemed

go of me…” Whitney’s

could release her, a

calm face turned cold. “And

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young man ignored him, fixing his steely gaze on

you cry out for

what it looks like,” Whitney stammered, her eyes brimming with

to call for help when she was drugged? Shaking, she said, “I was set up and drugged. Mr.

with a deceptive caress. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he pulled her

so much force that Whitney’s entire body ached, her

my woman needs to be saved by someone else?

for words. “L, listen to me!”

depth of their relationship, Bryce interjected, “Sir, I don’t know who you are, but Ms. Valentine was nearly violated. I

was with Whitney, Bryce attempted

Softly pressing the fragile woman’s shoulders, he smirked like the devil. “If you don’t know who I am, go find out. Are you interested in this woman? Unfortunately, I’ve already slept with her. Did she not tell you that before you two started messing around? She’s got

he have to tear her pride

with his rough

a mocking tone, he continued, “Enough, you said? Then why aren’t

do next, she said with difficulty, “Mr. Lutz, I’m sorry that you had to

explanation only made Ludwik’s eyes grow even gloomier.

she turned around and left.

right there,” He called

toward her, he grabbed Bryce’s shirt, threw it on

turned ugly at the

draped his coat over Whitney’s shoulders and commanded, “Felix, tie her up. We’re taking her away.”

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