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.

was already sprawled on the floor while the bed was a mess. Whitney leaned at the foot of the bed, her body limp and trembling, her gaze barely lucid through the confusion. Blood dripped from her lips, a sight both pitiful and seductive. Above her, a handsome young man

refined, and his

together tonight. I already gave you my jacket, and now I’m giving you my shirt to make sure you’re okay.”

eyes iced over as he listened, his handcrafted

from a distance, his eyes locked on

to, heard his voice and felt her heart jolt. She looked up only to

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

temperature seemed to

you please let go of me…” Whitney’s voice

her,

turned cold.

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man ignored him, fixing his steely gaze on the

smile. “So, you cry out for him and

like,” Whitney stammered, her eyes brimming

she have the strength to call for help when she was drugged? Shaking,

her neck with a deceptive caress. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he pulled her up from the bed and into

much force that Whitney’s entire body ached,

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

at a loss for words. “L, listen to me!”

are, but Ms. Valentine was nearly violated. I came to her rescue. Please,

was with Whitney, Bryce attempted to get

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

her heart penetrated by the painful humiliation. Why did he have to

lips with his rough fingers, he said, “Why so nervous? Am I not telling the

you said? Then why aren’t you leaving?”

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

made Ludwik’s eyes

around

right there,” He

Bryce’s shirt, threw it

ugly

draped his coat over Whitney’s shoulders

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