Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 118

Whitney had half a mind to hurt a pillow at him with all her might, the scoundrel. Climbing onto her tiny bed, she resolved to give him the silent treatment.

Ludwik licked his lips and teased her with a devilish charm, “See? It doesn’t hurt anymore. I told you, my technique works wonders.”

“Drop dead.”

Whitney buried her flushed face into the pillow, extending a foot, attempting to push his hospital bed away

The man watched her quietly, his gaze lingering on her delicate, pale foot. He mused that perhaps he had not had his fill

But when he awoke the next morning, his wife was nowhere to be seen, and Ludwik’s expression darkened.

Felix entered, saying. “Madam went back to the villa early this morning. She wanted to check on Natalie and said she’d bring over some of your clothes.”

Ah, she was probably too shy after last night’s intimacy to face him in the morning.

Ludwik’s lips curled into a smirk once more.

Witnessing Mr. Lippert’s mood swung that could rival the weather, Felix grimaced inwardly. Love was a no–go for him if it meant becoming lovesick like Mr. Lippert,

Back at the villa, Whitney made sure to visit Natalie in the guesthouse.

Natalie was nearly back to her old self, her consciousness clear. Holding Whitney’s hand, she expressed her joy. “My dear Whitney, it’s been too long. Is your little bump showing yet? That rascal told me over the phone you’re about four months along. Once we get the ultrasound, I’ll have a good look.”

Natalie’s condition was undoubtedly deteriorating, as she was even unclear about the duration of the pregnancy.

Whitney sighed inwardly.

However, Natalie looked at her intently and added, “I seem to recall, on the day of my episode, were you there? I remember you saying something by my bedside, encouraging me. Whitney, you’re truly kind–hearted.”

Whitney was elated, amid Natalie’s confused memories, she remembered her presence.

But there was no need to explain anything to L; she had intended to save Natalie sincerely, though Elaine had reaped the benefits. She initially hid her medical skills, so revealing it now might lead L. to overthink.

if Elaine visits you, make sure you have more servants around or notify

Whitney’s hand tighter, saying, “I don’t know why, but I feel the need to warn you

she only had a gut

had already seen Elaine’s true colors, suspected that Elaine might

as soon as possible, leaving him no room

way back to the hospital, Whitney received a call from Valerie. She had just landed at Banyan City International Airport and

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not expected her friend’s return to

hurriedly got back to the hospital room, dropped off the fresh laundry, and stole a glance at the man engrossed in paperwork. “A friend of mine has returned. I’m

up, about to respond, when his eyes caught

“You’re going to a gathering dressed like

it?” Whitney did not get it; she thought her outfit was

eager for her to start showing so that other men would

slender, graceful

Whitney retorted, “I’m not even showing yet. I don’t want to wear

Felix, “Isn’t what

being

his head, “Madam’s outfit is indeed

her something nice to wear,” Ludwik

Whitney left the hospital in a straight–cut pinafore dress, her expression

International

long legs striding

in a black coat with a military haircut stepped out of a private jet, his profile sharp and chiseled. He briskly

the country. No need to thank me. It was just a casual mention to the overseas

was lodged in her throat,

knowing she was about to meet a good friend and could not afford to have red, tearful

cold laugh

domestic arrivals gate, Whitney immediately spotted Valerie’s figure.

of high–class, aloof beauty. She wore a pale gray trench coat over skinny jeans

Whitney called out with a

parked the car and ran over. She did a double–take at Whitney’s outfit and burst into laughter. “Whitney, what on earth are

grumbled, “L, that damn man, forced me into it. The outfit