Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 114

“No way, I appreciate him too,”

Bryce had no idea she was undercover when he saved her, and his chivalrous spirit was truly genuine.

Right then, Tiana snagged a call, “Got a gig, gotta jet. Oh my, Whitney dear, you do have a knack for romance-husband and lover in the same hospital ward. I’d love to dip my toes in your dramatic love life with two hunky dudes!”

Whitney smacked her playfully. “Shut it. Have you ever heard of loose lips sink ships“?”

Tiana covered her mouth, “True, Lis just too possessive.” She waved goodbye, reluctance in her eyes.

Whitney rolled her eyes, and soon Bryce emerged, his shirt sporting a fresh slash sewn up with several stitches. She felt sincerely sorry.

Bryce looked at her tenderly. “I chose to save you. You owe me nothing, and I don’t expect a reward.”

Whitney could not help but chuckle at his tone.

Compared to Bryce’s genteel generosity, that other guy was all about the life debt, narrow–minded, petty, cold, and domineering.

Whitney internally ranted, oblivious to her daydreaming.

Bryce gazed at her as she was lost in thought, gentle and delicate. She was not hurt; she cared for another man–which he had investigated.

A flicker of hesitation crossed his mind, but his eyes grew more intense as he solemnly called out, “Whitney

Valentine.”

Startled by her full name, Whitney looked at him curiously. Their relationship had not reached such familiar grounds.

He spoke in a low, frowning voice, “I knew about you long ago, probably when you were twenty. You were pitching for investments at a cocktail party for Skye Gem Ltd. I saw you from upstairs–you seemed so young yet bold. I wanted to ask for your business card but did not dare, fearful of being the old guy hitting on the young girl.”

Whitney was taken aback; at twenty, she was corporation and attending many functions.

just starting Skye Gem Ltd, helping Preston with the family

years fly by, and I return home only to cross paths because you’ve offended my mother.

the gossip. I think you’re a good girl… But at that dinner, I saw you leave with a masked

realizing he misunderstood, thinking she was kept by a wealthy

I

I quite fancy you.” His towering figure

then quickly pulled away, stepping back and cutting him off, “Mr. Lutz, I think you’re mistaken. The man with the mask, Mr. L, I’m dating

to explain her fake marriage, Whitney was blunt, “I’m carrying his child, it’s not what you think,

shocked, looking at

to lie to you. If I’ve disappointed you, I’m sorry. But I don’t want to cause any misunderstandings. Our relationship is purely professional. I’m grateful for

my best to your mother’s jewelry designs as

cooling

bitter smile crossed his tips, he had not expected that he would be so late

being caught up in the Valentine family’s turmoil, had

child, could she really have

sat silently, and Whitney did not leave

I’m a bit busy 1 might not be able to visit while you’re

was crisp, her tone gentle

the lines, it seemed like

her leave, wordless.

feared L was upstairs, ready to misunderstand again.

smirk, she glanced at the time and gasped–it was already six in

had

out, and he had not called once. Was he

was it because she ‘slandered Elaine, and he was concerned?

Whitney passed the reception and caught

but

paused her eyes flickering. She had rushed

crossed her lips; she was prepared for

at the nearby farmers‘ market, picking

of meat

in her