Chapter 153

Whitney translated the coldness in his tone; he was questioning her tardiness; his world had been shaken, yet she seemed indifferent.

She understood his sense of loss, but she had to swallow all the bitter consequences silently.

She could not tell him that she had run off to secretly save Braxton, turning danger into safety, all because of

the sin her uncle had committed.

She felt guilt weighing heavily on her soul.

Nor could she mention being trapped in a hotel with Bryce. In such a situation, she feared it might drive him mad.

Ludwik waited, a slow count of seconds ticking by.

Whitney choked back her bitterness, only able to look at him with hollow, sorrowful eyes and feign indifference. “I was taking care of Uncle in Banyan City, and my presence here wouldn’t have changed anything.”

The man’s grip on her collar suddenly loosened, his knuckles elegant and beautiful, yet so chillingly cold.

Staring blankly at his large hand, Whitney raised her eyes to meet his, now cold and indifferent, and felt the tears that had long been falling inside her heart.

He stood upright, his eyes red with anger, gazing into the distance.

The shareholders were discontent. “Mr. President, can you believe what she’s saying? The vice president herself, with her errors, is still so brazen. She relies entirely on your favor!”

“Her incompetence could’ve ruined the company.”

“And then there’s Elaine, who dragged her sick body here last night, dealing with everything smoothly this morning.”

“There’s no comparison. What’s so good about Whitney anyway?”

The shareholders‘ complaints filled the air, and Elaine’s hidden smirk widened with satisfaction.

She walked tenderly to the man’s side, saying, “Bro, you’ve been up all night. Go rest for a while before we visit

Braxton.”

Ludwik’s lips were tightly sealed. Without another word, he left Whitney behind, his tall, stern figure getting into

the car.

away, leaving behind the chill of the police station on

wind

standing forlornly at the police station entrance, his eyes welling up with pity. He refused to believe she was so indifferent, absent from

What had happened?

clearly unwilling to inquire

Felix dared not provoke him and

down, staring at the sunlight streaming down. It was a beautiful day, no snow,

did it feel so cold, as if she could never climb out of this abyss?

to say, but she could not as she watched him walk away in utter

Chapter 153

in her, perhaps even suspicion, was the perfect end to a love that

sever their shared

had instilled in her and the remorse she felt towards this man, she was

was her uncle.

night? Whitney, you just couldn’t bear to see him in trouble. I was so close to success, and

awaken his conscience, her voice filled with sorrow, “Uncle, revenge can’t be sought this way; this is about taking a life

it was your mistake and don’t expose me, or else, with his means, you know what will

tears. To

life was

it was nearing the

such a grave mistake and banish her from

clutched her chest,

City Private Hospital.

clear. He was recounting the previous night’s events, “In my delirium, I

old man was confused by his illness.

night; when Ludwik had entered the police car, Braxton had been taken by ambulance, the doctors shaking

but everything

has been finalized. It’s gone to the previous bidder,” Braxton said, his eyes still showing

my oversight. Please focus on

don’t seem like someone who makes errors. Who did you entrust with the bid?” Braxton inquired.

nodding before

he asked, “Which company

in lengthy talks with Braxton from afternoon until evening, deliberately delaying, causing Ludwik to be late.

error in

all seemed

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