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,

refined, and his

gently. “Looks like fate has thrown us together tonight. I already gave you my jacket, and now I’m giving you my shirt to make

listened, his handcrafted

distance, his eyes locked on Whitney.

jolt. She looked up only to meet his frosty

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

room’s temperature seemed to drop.

would you please let go of

could release her, a force

usually calm face turned cold. “And

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steely gaze on the woman in

twisted smile. “So, you cry out for him and not for me?”

it’s not what it looks like,” Whitney stammered, her

have the strength to call for help when she was drugged? Shaking, she said, “I was set

his pupils shrank, and he pulled

that Whitney’s entire body ached, her

tone was calm. “So, my woman needs to be saved by someone else? That’s

was at a loss for words. “L, listen

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

was with Whitney, Bryce attempted

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

painful humiliation. Why did he have to tear her

cold gaze shifted to her. Touching her pink lips with his rough fingers, he said, “Why so nervous? Am I not telling the

a mocking tone, he continued, “Enough, you said? Then

L might do next, she said with difficulty, “Mr. Lutz, I’m sorry that you had to witness such an embarrassing

explanation only made Ludwik’s eyes grow even gloomier.

turned around and left.

He called

he grabbed Bryce’s shirt, threw it on the floor, and stepped

turned ugly at the sight.

over Whitney’s shoulders and commanded, “Felix, tie her

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