Chapter 115

After hanging up the call, Ludwik’s fingers released the grasp on the blanket, and his taut muscles seemed to relax instantly

Felix watched him silently, noticing that the man seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

His lips twitched in amusement. Mr. Lippert’s face might as well have had it written all over it: “Thank goodness my wife still wants to talk to me.”

He had been enduring all day, yet he still played the cool card and ordered Whitney around. It was pretty amusing.

Whitney hurried back to the hospital room, grocery bags in hand

As her hand pushed the door open, the man’s gaze instantly shifted away, his face turning cold.

“Hmph,” he snorted with a low, chilly hum.

Whitney’s heart fluttered with insecurity, uncertain if the bodyguard had spilled the beans about her going undercover. She held up the groceries as a peace offering. “You hate hospital food, right? I went to the market and got these to cook for you. That’s why I was late”

Ludwik narrowed his eyes suspiciously. She was visibly upset with him this morning for not trusting her, and now she was being so nice?

“Stand still. What have you been up to behind my back?” His gaze was sharp as a scalpel.

Whitney’s shoulders slumped. Rather than wait for the bodyguard’s report, she rushed to confess in a low voice, “The police contacted me to go undercover for a bit. I figured you and I are in danger as long as the criminals are out there. I thought it’s better to…

“Whitney!” Ludwik’s chest heaved with concern, immediately checking her over, “Damn it, are you hurt?”

His urgency and worry made Whitney feel a sweet warmth in her heart. She shook her head honestly and even twirled to show she was unharmed. Tm perfectly fine.”

She paused, then said, “But…”

“But?” Ludwik’s voice was icy, demanding that she finish her sentence.

That was when Whitney put down the groceries and stepped closer to him. She stood up straight, facing the man whose chilly gaze was scrutinizing her, and admitted with a hint of fear, “But, I happened to run into Mr. Lutz. He thought I was really in danger and came to my rescue. He got hurt, so Tiana and I took him to surgery. It was just a minor injury.”

Since she had already seen Elaine’s assistant, she figured it was better to come clean herself.

was changing her tactics completely.

things over, which only played into Elaine’s hands,

L needed to build trust; the more she shared, the better–he was not one to be handled with

silence fell, and the man’s face

you, so you spent the afternoon offering yourself to him? Playing the damsel in distress, right?”

not hurt by his words; instead, she retorted with unusual calmness, teasing him, “Look at you, getting jealous over nothing…

Chapter 115

Listen for yourself.”

out her phone and played the

feelings was strictly off–limits for this

though still frosty. The little fool had cleared things up well enough.

Bryce that she was pregnant,

man would covet

we good now, Mr. Jealous?

Ha

still have a lot of business to discuss

then spoke with a touch of sadness, “Fine, I’ll compromise. If you can’t accept me working with

dejected face. He had not expected her to go this far to alleviate his doubts.

him seem rather

been accommodating enough to Mr. Lippert,

handle your gemstone issue. Whatever breach fee he wants, I’ll

her brows furrowed in businesslike determination “I personally promised that, and it concerns my reputation as a

her too much, “Just make sure you keep your distance from…”

it, a Lutz and Perlman.” Whitney pouted as

his demeanor threatening, but she quickly turned to retrieve the groceries. “Are you going to eat

how to cook spaghetti?” He teased with a raised eyebrow, “Can you even cook without

Felix’s lips twitched.

“Don’t worry, I’ll add extra vinegar. It’ll suit your sour

to Felix and commanded, “Help her out. Wash, chop, and stir–fry the vegetables.”

was Whitney

a gentleman stays

how to chop you,

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