Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 137

kuwa quare Wine a versory glance, his the commanding fingers setting down the silverware as a wry

played on hips. You want me to have a proper meal, huh?”

avana, s doe–eyed expression was one of confusion. “Um, yeah”

“Then wait up and come over here” he said, his eyes brooding

Whites did not quite catch his drift but obediently sped up her dinner. Wiping her hands, she rose and approached hims

Ludwik casualty picked up a dossier. “You read, and I’ll eat.”

Seriously Whitney was incredulous. He was making her dictate the contents, clearly exploiting her labor.

She protested. “Mr. President, I’m your VF not your secretary. It’s her job to assist with the documents!”

you

How about a promotion then? VP and secretary. I’ll use you however I see fit, alright?” His words carried an underlying intent

Whitney blushed at the double entendre, choosing not to argue further. Resigned, she took the dossier, gritting her teeth. “Then you better eat properly.”

After a quick scan, she stood beside him, the hem of her pencil skirt grazing his crisp suit trousers, a hint of intimacy in the air.

Ludwik’s gaze swept over her beautiful legs. Even in flat shoes, Whitney’s professional attire was alluring..

Noticing the deepening interest in his eyes, she began reading the document.

as he focused on his

his large desk, picked up an expensive pen, and handed it to him.

a clue to his

it like that on purpose? Are you afraid I’ll find out your name?” She challenged. “Since I joined your company yesterday, there’s been no trace of your information, not even a nameplate

reclined on the couch, eyeing her with

to me?” He wore a mask even in the company, which was unexpected. The staff did not dare gossip; after all, he was the president.

if he had worn masks before. His close

Ludwik pulled her onto his lap, their

know you as a person,

agreement, have you fallen for me?” His

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ear.

his question, Whitney’s heartbeat raced uncontrollably.

slid to her

low, “Have you fallen

yet!” Whitney denied, her face aflame. She needed time to

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with a forceful kiss. If you haven’t fallen for me, I can’t tell

questions. Why did she have to fall for him to learn his

was lost in his kiss, her body going limp. Just as she tried to get up, he tossed

power, Whitney accused, her voice

hint of fatigue. “Go on, I need a break.”

squeezing his hand in support. “L, whoever you are, now that I’m part of your life and company, I’ll do

to weigh heavily

held her hand tightly, his voice low and serious as he said, “Remember your promise today. Under no circumstances can you abandon me, or you can’t

soon distracted by his whisper. He said, “I didn’t bring you into the company to exploit you but to protect you. From now on, the people I need to take

a beat. He

composure, teasingly tapping her nose. “Are we going to keep