Chapter 232

In the dead of night, Whitney curled up in a windowless ward, her complexion deathly pale, her gaze distant and unfocused.

The door swung open, and a nurse carrying a tray of food stepped in, her tone kind as she said, “Ms. Valentine, please eat something.”

Whitney glanced at the tray, only to find leftover scraps that had gone cold!

Her senses sharpened immediately, her eyes fixed on the masked nurse as she knocked the tray over. “Did Elaine send you?”

The corner of the nurse’s eye twitched with malice, but her voice maintained its innocence. “Ms. Valentine, I’m just a regular nurse. Mr. Lippert has instructed us to take good care of you. Please don’t make things difficult for us.”

Disregarding her, Whitney seized the moment when the door was ajar and bolted out.

Little did she know that two burly security guards were waiting outside, who swiftly grabbed her and dragged her back to the room.

“Let me go, let me out!” Whitney’s screams were those of a woman teetering on the edge of

reason.

As the nurse tidied up the mess and left, Whitney noticed the surveillance camera in the room dimmed.

Moments later, the door burst open again, and the nurse returned with the guards.

With the door securely shut, the nurse sneered, “Ms. Valentine, time for your IV.”

“What IV? Show me the prescription first.” Whitney was on her feet in an instant.

The nurse ordered the guards to pin her down. As the syringe hissed with its sinister contents, she said with a low chuckle, “We’re quite professional at treating depression, dear. You don’t need to see the prescription! Just know that after a few more shots, your baby will be arriving sooner than expected.”

What?

Whitney’s face turned ashen; the medication was tainted, undoubtedly arranged by Elaine.

She could not let them inject her; she absolutely could not!

But there she was, awkward with her pregnant belly, powerless to fight back, watching helplessly as the drug was pushed into her vein.

“No!” she screamed, her face drained of color.

needle and left

abdominal pain, Whitney desperately pressed on

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into the bathroom, gulping down tap water to induce urination, trying to flush out the

returning to her room, she noticed the

drained to even muster

Whitney throughout the night. Repeated calls to

number repeatedly, but he would not

terribly wrong!

half a day before he reluctantly revealed a sliver of truth. “Madam attacked Mr. Lippert and beat Elaine. The family doctor examined her and diagnosed her with a tendency for depression. Considering multiple factors, Mr. Lippert had her taken for

at Valerie confirmed their mutual suspicion:

Ludwik… I don’t have time for this. Where did

by Ludwik and Elaine’s torments even

Parker. He didn’t let me follow. This is a highly sensitive matter for Mr. Lippert; anyone who probes too deeply is

is in danger!” Tiana

you know where Bryce was taken for questioning in Emperor City? What are the charges? Is it serious? Please, just give us

City Political Consultative Conference. There’s been embezzlement within the

likely be safe

in the

reluctant Tiana away.

tracker in Whitney’s watch, but it was silent.

17:22

Ludwik, restless and uneasy, drove for hours to

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the mountains.

to find the woman lying

on her pale, almost translucent face. Curled up tightly on her side, her hand rested protectively on her belly as if, even in sleep, she feared for her

here for treatment was the right decision.

Was that why

unconsciously, caressing her cheek before he snapped back to reality, his eyes turning cold as he withdrew his touch.

Has her acting not deceived

The pack slipped from his grasp and

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