Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 279

Chapter 279

Whitney put in some effort to position the man and herself just right, propped up her phone, and quickly snapped a few suggestive photos.

The hot water on the bathroom floor turned cold, her legs beginning to ache with the chill. Whitney frowned, cold and unapologetic as she stripped him of his suit jacket to wrap herself tightly.

Exiting, she still turned back for a glance at the man with his shirt off.

Whitney pursed her lips, dragging him out and laying him on the bed.

Opening her phone, a message from Kelvin caught her eye again: "Ms. Valentine, the court dismissed my appeal. It seems someone's pulling strings behind the scenes! We need to see your uncle ASAP, find a breakthrough in the case, and ensure he doesn't 'lose his voice' and suffer an unjust fate in prison."

Elaine and the Bartels family were closing in, the prison suppressing visits with unreasonable excuses.

In all this, Whitney was convinced Elaine was leveraging Ludwik's influence!

To unring the bell, you have to go back to the bell ringer.

Ludwik was not innocent, hence Whitney's plot for the evening.

Thinking of her uncle suffering as an alleged murderer in prison made Whitney clench her teeth in anger... Ding-a-ling—

Her phone rang abruptly, snapping Whitney back to reality. It was a call from Nyx.

She smiled slightly, things must be going smoothly for Nyx tonight.

"How did it go?" Whitney moved to the balcony to answer.

Nyx sounded jubilant, "Ms. Valentine, the auction house's Mr. Rufus wants a word with you."

"Then put the director on the phone," Whitney instructed.

The night air brushed against her flawless skin, casting a soft, cool glow.

After a pause, Mr. Rufus's voice, angry yet powerless, came through, "Ms. Valentine, you're young, but your methods are dark! You set me up tonight, took photos and videos. I see what you're up to!"

returned from the balcony, calling the hotel's service desk for a set of women's clothes

me. How could I just accept that? Ah,

Rufus hung up

buzzed in

at it, Mr. Rufus's

it to go to voicemail

Then Elaine's call followed.

eleven at night,

the call and then glanced at the man on

the clothes that arrived, she

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photos of Mr. Rufus, Whitney didn't waste much effort in

I want an announcement that Skye Gem Ltd. has nothing to do with Elaine or Mr. Lippert. They didn't buy the company. Also, please release news that Skye Gem Ltd.'s assets will remain frozen. Accomplish

turning ashen, with

purse, left

came

and dusted, Bryce. Thanks for

address." Bryce paused, subtly asking,

"You went to

I'd check on Sammy." Recalling the evening's charade with Ludwik, Whitney felt a pang of guilt, although it was all for show. She paused, then laughed it off, "I'm

the photos on his desk of Whitney and Ludwik's

"Whitney, I know you're dealing with Orion on some matters, but if you ever get drunk or in trouble, I want you to

he was hinting at

Her voice tightened, "Bryce..."

want you to rely on me more,"

care of your things, I'll always be

her phone, sighing

inevitably tying her to Ludwik, made her feel unworthy

her heart wasn't in it

her car, Whitney gripped the steering wheel, lost in thought for a moment, then drove

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was breaking, sunlight sneaking through the heavy curtains

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