Chapter 223

“You can shack up with Elaine or get engaged for all I care. I’m divorced, and still, you think you can control me?” Whitney thought.

Remembering how he had allowed Elaine to mock her as ‘second–hand good‘, Whitney’s heart throbbed. What was she to him? Did her feelings not matter at all?

Clutching her fists, she said coolly, “Are you done, Mr. Lippert? If so, please step aside.”

“I don’t have the patience to repeat myself!”

His fury pressed down on her like a suffocating cloud.

Whitney looked up, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “The only reason I’m engaged is because you pushed me into it. We have nothing to do with each other anymore, and you have no right to dictate what I do or don’t do.”

We have nothing to do with each other…

Those words seared through the man’s gaze.

“When did I ever force you?” he scoffed coldly, “Force you into another man’s bed, into eagerly jumping into his arms? Whitney, you’re even more shameless than I thought.

Even if I cast a shameless woman like you aside like an old shoe, I won’t allow any other man to touch you, to tarnish my reputation, got it?”

Whitney was floored by his unabashed audacity. It seemed he just kept humiliating her further.

Her nails dug into her palm as she realized that what he discarded could be trampled underfoot but must not tarnish his pride.

A man so arrogant, how could he bear the thought of his ex–wife remarrying? It seemed unrelated to whether he loved her or not.

She felt as if pricked by ice needles and could not help but laugh mockingly. “Mr. Lippert, you’re worried about losing face? Maybe you should reflect on how quickly you got engaged to Elaine after kicking your wife to the curb. You might already be wearing the cap of a scoundrel.”

have to speak about her and me? As for you and Bryce, a viper and a schemer, you’re

eyes narrowed in scorn as he grabbed her arm, drilling his gaze into her, “Do you even know

do you mean?” Whitney struggled, bewildered.

and The Lutz Group isn’t unstable at all.

Bryce had given him earlier was not lost

front of Ludwik made his blood boil. “I’m warning you, whether I want it or not, the child

at her waist was something Ludwik

to strangle her. “Do you understand what kind of man he is now? Leave him, cancel the

know what misconceptions you have about him. To me, he’s been a help in difficult times. Without him, Skye Gem would’ve been driven to the ground by you.

me? Sorry, your bluster doesn’t convince me. Just to get to me, he’d neglect The Lutz Group and

is gentle by nature; you’re overthinking it, or

expression grow colder. Whitney knew all

eyes darkened with chilling firmness, gripping her until it hurt. “He’s all good, and you don’t believe

own mean measure. You’ve

one can have the best of both worlds. I’d rather die than be your mistress. I’m not

out a low,

mean measure? In her eyes, was

Bryce that

blind

of pain struck Ludwik’s heart as his gaze returned to an icy glacier, abruptly releasing her, his features sharpening with cold. “So you’re unrepentant and guarding him, huh? You’ll pay

her off with disgust, his pupils void of emotion, and though

wall, nursing her sore

price would she pay? How

seem angrier than the day

wave of alarm

her in the restroom, that Whitney

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