Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 292

There they were, Ludwik and Elaine stepping into a lavish private dining room, each harboring their own thoughts.

The manager gave them a tour, and Ludwik, perhaps intentionally or not, ended up choosing a seat directly opposite the 'Garden Room'. This seemed to sour Elaine's mood even further. She tried to shake off the gathering storm clouds in her heart, initiating conversation with Ludwik. After a few attempts, she realized that Ludwik's deep-set eyes were fixed on something across the room, showing little interest in her attempts at dialogue. Underneath the table, Elaine's fists clenched tight. Unable to contain her frustration any longer, she spat out, "Ludwik, are you so curious about Ms. Valentine's company celebration next door? Why don't you just go join their party? I can dine here by myself!"

Ludwik paused, his gaze slowly shifting back to Elaine. She expected some sort of comforting response from him. Instead, Ludwik coolly laid his napkin on the table, furrowing his brows as he glanced at her, his words tinged with a hint of chill, "Elaine, what are you implying? What's the point of saying all this? You're usually more understanding than this. Let's not let this lunch turn as tasteless as chewing on wax."

Elaine was taken aback, shocked by his unfamiliar coldness. Had he changed his view of her because of Keegan's case? Damn it, it was all Whitney's fault for stirring up trouble.

"Ludwik, I didn't mean it like that..." she quickly reverted to her softer demeanor. But Ludwik only gave her a fleeting look, his expression one of weary tolerance, "You eat first, I need to use the restroom."

His patience seemed to evaporate the moment Whitney was mentioned, a fact that Elaine was painfully aware of. She watched him leave, her fists pounding the table in frustration.

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"Sammy..."

Whitney pushed open the 'Garden Room' door, having finished her business with Bryce, then suddenly remembered Ludwik was here! She immediately worried about Sammy, hoping the little guy hadn't wandered off. Concerned, she turned to Bryce, "I guess we won't be enjoying this lunch after all. I can't risk Ludwik finding out about the kid. It's safer if we leave now, could you handle the folks from Skye Gem Ltd. for me?"

the child's high chair was empty, "Where's Sammy?" Bryce's gaze followed hers, confirming the high chair was indeed vacant. "I swear, when I went out to find you, Nyx was supposed to bring him here." "Maybe the little guy got bored and went looking for us, or maybe

across the way. Her heart nearly leaped out

open seating, showed no sign of the little boy. Knowing her son, Whitney was aware he wouldn't just run off. If he had left, it was most likely for the

thought, she hurried

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bolting from a stall. At first, he thought it was just someone's unruly child. But upon a closer look,

his face shifting from surprise to

was caught off guard. Dad...? This was an unexpected encounter, to say

scold, "I told the driver to take you to preschool. Why aren't you there? Skipping school to

was momentarily speechless, absorbing the scolding as any child might when caught in mischief. Ludwik was confusing him with Danny again! Somehow,

his head, Sammy quickly adopted an apologetic tone, "Daddy, I didn't

was piercing, scrutinizing his son. Seeing Sammy dressed so sharply, he

Whitney in mind, Ludwik's expression darkened. He stood, his tone becoming sterner, "Are

up, adopting a defiant tone, "Should I know something, Daddy? Or is there something you're hiding? Like, is

at the possibility that his son had discovered Whitney's presence. The complexity of emotions was overwhelming; the idea that his son, whom he had

here. She's gone. Don't bring

started to

entrance, Whitney, upon hearing her child's voice, burst through the door, disregarding the men's room sign. The sight that greeted