Chapter 188

She looped her arm around his with a mix of worry and coquetry. “Ludwik, please come home early, I might wake up in pain in the middle of the night.”

“Sure, I’ll sober up a bit.”

Elaine studied him closely, trying to discern from his words and gaze whether he was affected by tonight’s debacle with Whitney, that wretched woman.

After all, Whitney had been humiliated and trampled upon by those men; maybe he truly despised her now.

Elaine pondered as she closed the car window and instructed Jaxon, “Keep an eye on Mr. Lippert tonight and report his whereabouts to me at all times.”

“Ludwik, are you freaking blind?” Tiana exclaimed, storming out of the car beside them, witnessing Elaine’s Bentley drive away. She had seen everything–their affectionate display.

On the phone, Valerie was still on the line. She had been waiting outside the hotel all night and heard half an hour ago that Whitney had been assaulted by everyone there!

She rushed to find her but to no avail.

Tiana, her eyes red with fury, confronted Ludwik–once a man she feared, but now, rage made her invincible. “Are you even a man? She’s your wife! You stood there, allowing others to tear at her clothes, to shame her, to auction her off. Do you have any idea how scared and desperate she must have felt?”

“Ludwik, how can you be so heartless? A cold–blooded creature! And she’s carrying your child!”

“It was Whitney who saved you during your fits, despite her own child being at risk. She suffered humiliation, and yet you’re this cruel to her. Where is she now?!”

Tiana’s tirade made Ludwik’s expression freeze slightly.

They are saying that she saved him? Of course, her friend would defend her.

His pupils darkened as he retorted, “Are you done?”

“No, I’m not. I could curse your ancestors! Tell me, where is Whitney?

“Where? Why don’t you ask her or her so–called knights in shining armor?”

Ludwik scoffed, a red fury rising in his eyes. Felix noticed Mr. Lippert’s hand twitching by his side. He internally panicked, Mr. Lippert’s earlier composure was nothing but the calm before a storm.

Tiana didn’t understand what Ludwik meant and stepped forward in anger.

“Tiana! Stop talking!” Felix suddenly shouted, stepping forward to clear the way and hastily urged the dazed Mr. Lippert, “Mr. Lippert, please get in the car. I’ll drive you to sober up.”

Without a word, Ludwik yanked off his tie, tossed it on the ground, and strode into the car with long, quick

steps.

shrank back at the sight of his odd behavior and the discarded tie on

state Nolan had

too afraid to approach as Ludwik took the driver’s seat and

a deep breath and said, “I’ve got news. Whitney was rescued by Bryce, the chairman of the

expression complex as she watched the sports car disappear into the distance. No wonder Ludwik was so out of control. But who could blame him after being

Chapter 188

How do we find Whitney?” Tiana was frantic.

smashing into guardrails and sparking flames. Felix, stars in his eyes, clutched the seat belt as Mr. Lippert kept accelerating.

he held

the car screeched to a hall outside an upscale apartment complex in the city

his agitation as he bolted into the

covertly messaged Parker and

facade of calm was likely spent,

the two–story apartment, locking himself

the

bottles. The door cracked open, and there was Mr. Lippert,

took the bottles, Felix caught sight of the cuts Ludwik just made on

Felix gasped.

his gaze like a deep abyss,

his

with them,” Ludwik said with his eyes closed.

helpless as the

about what happened. Even though Nolan now despised Whitney, he still thought Ludwik’s actions made her a

so ruthless; he truly is cut out for big

Parker to dismantle those scoundrels bone by bone.”

his head, frowning. “His madness is understandable. On one hand, he forces himself to be heartless and destroy Whitney to clear his mind, and on the other, he can’t let go. The love and hate

incident hadn’t happened!” Nolan cursed,

they spoke, a loud crash echoed from upstairs.

open. Felix rushed in, his face paling. “Mr.

Parker ran upstairs.

was in the study, he leaned against the door frame, his hands trembling, his breathing heavy. He half–closed his

two rounds, the hands

detached words, “Go bring her back.”

the bathroom, blood trailing from

If he could get through

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