Chapter 121

On the other end of the phone, Yvonne and her daughter were a bundle of nerves. They had been shackled in a desolate storage facility, and after the goons had left, it took all their wits to make their way back to the Valentine Mansion Now Yvonne’s mind was racing–the con was clear as day!

Stammering. Yvonne said, “Madam, we were kidnapped last night. They claimed you sent them. In a moment of spite. I let it slip about how you got Whitney locked up. But then they said it was not you who sent them. Could it have been Whitney? Was she fishing for information? We’ve been careless, Madam. Please, could you spare us from punishment over Monica’s competition.”

Elaine could not be bothered to listen to them anymore. Her face turned icy in a flash–it had to be Whitney. She was not just fishing for information; she probably recorded everything.

These two dimwits!

Elaine squinted her eyes furiously, caught off guard by Whitney’s sleuthing–she had discovered she was Yvonne’s secret backer.

And now she had Yvonne’s ‘confession.

If Ludwik heard those words….

Elaine clenched her fist tightly. If Whitney had dug this deep, what other evidence might she

hold?

Meanwhile, Ludwik was accompanying Whitney to her four–month prenatal check–up.

Masked and exuding a majestic aura, he undoubtedly drew the gazes of countless expectant mothers, outshining every other husband present.

Whitney lay on the examination bed, her cheeks flushed as the doctor lifted her shirt. Ludwik’s eyes lingered on her slender waist, as smooth as a baby’s skin, befitting her high–society upbringing.

Such a delicate waist, thankfully complemented by a pleasing behind, otherwise, he would seriously worry about how the baby would make its grand entrance in five months.

Catching Whitney’s warning glare, Ludwik sobered his gaze, turning to look at the computer screen opposite

her

In a deep, mellow voice, he asked, “Doctor, when can she start showing?”

She’s quite slim, and every woman’s body is different. She

you dare keep your figure on purpose,

loss for words–she was not skimping on

not worth explaining to

to feel the baby’s movements now, the doctor said, pressing on Whitney’s belly. “The baby is right here, swimming like

touched her stomach, a bit slow on the uptake. She did not feel

and Ludwik impatiently moved his hand over. “Silly, let me try!”

fingers, strong and elegant, rested just below her

blushed and withdrew her hand.

feel the baby move, but he did not remove his hand, keeping it on Whitney’s

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be

glared and bit her

bia away Let the

did Ludwik turn sharply catching the doctors embarrassed flush. He snorted.

got up gumpty.

helped up and told

examination room

eyes, dark and probing, were fixed on the ultrasound image on the computer–it showed two tiny

we continue to show the single pregnancy ultrasound to your wife, or do we reveal the twins?”

Ludwik’s brow furrowed.

carrying twins, a fact

contract, and Ludwik was guarded, worried that if they had twins,

to her letting her believe it was a single

genuine feelings involved, revealing the truth

born, it’ll be a surprise for her, Ludwik said,

was hard to tell if the baby resembled her or its father.

image away, and just then, a message from Tiana popped up: [Yvonne and Monica called Elaine’s assistant]

tabs on

This meant Elaine was now aware of Monica’s

texted Tiana back: [Come to the

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